I had a strange dream last night... It was weird and inane, and I really don't remember what the blazes it was about but I remember waking up and thinking about how I heard that we dream when our subconscious is ill at ease. I think I may have had another weird dream the night before as well. Oh well, I don't need those to tell me that my subconscious is ill at ease.
I got an e-mail from Jorge a couple of days ago which was oddly comforting. I haven't heard from him since I was agonising over recycled roses, and it was nice to hear from him. I used to be wonderful at keeping up with my correspondences but lately... well, I've been busy, as if that's a valid excuse. Anyway, the voice from a memory... Apart from reminding me of wonderfully blissful Canadian days of Sunday brunches and weekend getaways, he also spoke of life being a cycle - with a beginning and end and how all you have are moments that you should cherish. How people get into relationships because they have something to give you and how you shouldn't regret the time that you don't have but instead appreciate all the magic moments. I am paraphrasing. While his words carried meaning and yes, comfort, as they always do (I swear, North Americans [and Central Americans] have an uncanny ability to manipulate their emotions. I need to learn.)
When John left, Divya sent me an e-mail about all the different kinds of people in your life. One day I'll dig it up and post it. SOmething about how some people are here for a reason, a seaon... or something.
School starts on Monday and I cannot wait for it to begin. It's gonna be crazy and I'm gonna love every second of it! :)
Friday, August 04, 2006
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