Vacations fuck with my sense of time.
Nov. 28th, 2004 07:27 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
wolven7Juno Reactor Vs. Don Davis - [Navras]--- I keep forgetting that it's Sunday. Upside to Sunday: more time to wok on this totally optional paper, which i'm totally going to do. Downside to Sunday: work tomorrow. Sad.
I believe my gague of a "Good day" has become "Pleasant Conversation With a Stranger." When this happens, i generally feel better about the whole day.
In reading the Elegant Universe, i've found something about which to be annoyed: When things yield infinite results, it is a clue as to the nature of the reality in which we live, not an absurdity, or a failing. Things are infinite, but the permutations of that infinity are quantifiable. These are not separate things. They interlock, and weave together, to make a whole universe and, for that, we should be grateful.
Stabbing Westward - [Shame]--- I really should get started on this paper, for my philosophy class. I'm in the proper mode of Pissed Off, to write a good philosophy paper. Let's see if i utilize it properly.
Dreams, last night, of having to hypnotise, massage, and molest someone who had been deprived of outside stimulus, for years, and had raised patches, on her skin, where wires and feed lines had been insterted. She had gone insane, and had a bunny hand puppet, that would talk to us. We had to hypnotise and relax her, because i had a feeling that the bunny wasn't just a shard of her, but something other, and it was. It was a program, placed in her mind, to help watch over her. The whole thing was also like a seance. Really strange dreams.
I'm off. Later.
I believe my gague of a "Good day" has become "Pleasant Conversation With a Stranger." When this happens, i generally feel better about the whole day.
In reading the Elegant Universe, i've found something about which to be annoyed: When things yield infinite results, it is a clue as to the nature of the reality in which we live, not an absurdity, or a failing. Things are infinite, but the permutations of that infinity are quantifiable. These are not separate things. They interlock, and weave together, to make a whole universe and, for that, we should be grateful.
Stabbing Westward - [Shame]--- I really should get started on this paper, for my philosophy class. I'm in the proper mode of Pissed Off, to write a good philosophy paper. Let's see if i utilize it properly.
Dreams, last night, of having to hypnotise, massage, and molest someone who had been deprived of outside stimulus, for years, and had raised patches, on her skin, where wires and feed lines had been insterted. She had gone insane, and had a bunny hand puppet, that would talk to us. We had to hypnotise and relax her, because i had a feeling that the bunny wasn't just a shard of her, but something other, and it was. It was a program, placed in her mind, to help watch over her. The whole thing was also like a seance. Really strange dreams.
I'm off. Later.
