Waiting For My Rocket To Come

Alright, this is probably the closest thing to having my own column. So yup, I'll enjoy all the attention while it lasts...

Sunday, May 22, 2005

Sogno di una notte di mezz'autunno

Sono (quasi) innamorato, ancora? Forse. E troppo veloce, e quasi impossibile, no? Perche non sono pronto. Perche e pericoloso. Notte scorsa ho songnato troppo di una persona, sto essendo pazzesco. Devo arrestarsi. Si, devo.

Somehow it's always easier to illustrate such feelings in Italian. That's all I am gonna say, anymore words may seem wrong or silly even. Slept for just four hours, so I s'pose thoughts flow easy and all. Speaking of which, have been introduced to a book called 'Flow' last night, read the reviews and all, seems like a highly profound yet thought-provoking book. I should give it a go.

Last night was truly a tesseract of feelings, for several events and several people (four to be specific, and one obviously stood out from the rest),which incidentally, is very much like the movie 'Crash' which I saw last evening.

I must say I was totally entralled by the film. Although there wasn't much of a central plot or theme, it's very intense all the same, and it will drain away your energy just trying to feel/follow each character's story (and there are like at least 7 or 8 major characters in the film). I will definitely watch it again in the near future.

Work has been slow despite my receipt of more (not to mention greater) responsibilities. In any case, that's not gonna happen till about a week or two later, so I s'pose for now, I should just concentrate on my daily work and to wrap up my demonstration work at uni this week.

I don't s'pose I have much to say for this time, 'cos the first paragraph says it all. And from that, a million thoughts could be generated already, no? I just have to remember not to make the same mistakes twice.

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