Monday, March 7 - Classics I'm in the library right about now... sitting in between Leah and Stephanie... Steph is trying to look up the bus timetable to find a way home and Leah is talking to me about intelligence... it was just some kind of random measure, liquid intelligence - the kind of intellegence you can pour nto the mould and you can use.Crime and Punishment, drunk guy rambling, there is people who repeat things that people ahve already learned, and they don't learn anything, they're just repeating... if you talk nonsense for so long that it becomes solid it's an intelligence in itself. Leah rambles, doing her own thing Old faithful. Love. What's that worth? Stretching the boundaries. <-- Backspace This isn't good stuff to be thinking about on a day i can't concentrate. What's the point of killing yourself after a bad day. The odds are that the next day will be much better. This is unhappy. They should make aerodynamic buses. Rambling. Rambling. I'm rambling. Like something that rambles lots and lots and lots and lots. Lets do Leah's homework. Write an imaginative journey. Journey through time. Journey of the heart. Journey of the mind. SCENE 1 [Travelling in the car on the way home from Dad's house] SCENE 2 [Scene in the Hospital - she's in a coma] SCENE 3 [Wakes up. Has breakfast. Tell mother about dreams. Leaves for Drama] SCENE 4 [Drama class. Practicing. Some kind of absurdist play.] SCENE 5 [] SCENE 6 [] Symbolism : water : glass : mirrors : celophane Jumping castles show us about life and bouncy death. Accodata. Ousey. Atossa Dorcis |
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