You know. . .
I always thought that Dejá Vue is really intriguing. Makes me wonder how the mind can interpret little objects that are seen throughout the day and make a connection as to events that the mind has already captured. Someone once told me that Dejá Vue is a sign telling you that you are doing something right, and I completely agree. I only get it when the pieces fall into place Which brings me to...
Nebraska Town Votes to Banish Illegal Immigrants →
joywithoutfear: hesychia: hedwyg: In Fremont , a meat-packing town of about 25,000 people, unofficial results from The Associated Press late Monday showed that 57 percent of voters approved a referendum barring landlords from renting to those in the country illegally, requiring renters to provide information to the police and to obtain city occupancy licenses, and obliging city businesses to...
Oh . .
How my heart yearns for more. Gosh darn it all. <3 *missed the “S” earlier. Lol!
Today looks like an interesting day.
I can’t wait to be out of class. Plans for today consist of: Get out of [school]. Go to work, MUNCH OUT, work my ass off. Have an interview with Pepe Jimenez(ZERO PHOTOGRAPHY) today around 5 for my English Paper. Visit Ashley McCabe afterwards and make my way back to work. Go home and finish pending paperwork AS WELL AS!!!! take some photos. I have to admit, I like today’s...
Stole this from Steph, I did.
Sorry about that. I felt like doing a Yoda thing there. TEN THINGS ABOUT YOURSELF I see everything in a photo opportunity perspective and randomly get the urge to take photos. I can’t have thoughts without music liked to them. I have an iPod with all my music? I drink, but not often or excessively. I am a musician. I don’t really like bars. I love to sleep. I would rather...
Don't Waste Your Romance, Trust Me.
Thanks Steph, I won’t. =]
I would say something to you, but I honestly don’t want to waste your time.
Music In Love
[This is one of the papers I wrote for my 1301 class. I hope you guys like it. =D] As he sat there, the sounds and wind vibrations made his ears hungry with eagerness for more. The bending of pitches and depthness of notes almost made him cry. As the music grew with emotion and volume, his mind would run a million miles per second. What about when it calmed? His mind would slow to a stop. He would...