Oh how I despise getting up at 6:00am in the morning. Today I successfully slept walked across the room and hit snooze before I was awake enough to realize that it was monday morning and that I needed to get to class. I wake up and feel like I have to go to a bunch of classes that indoctrinate me into this culture of the mindless-drone age. I’ve been going to these classes for at least 4 years now with more, or less, the same amount of enthusiasm but lately I just wonder what they’re training me for. Is it to be a productive member of society operating for the common good or is it for the bettering of a single company for the good of their share holder’s pocket books. I wake up — particularly on monday mornings — and wonder if theres isn’t a way out of this hell hole called the american way.
February 4, 2008
February 1, 2008
Snare
Through the depths of despair a light must emerge from the darkness; only that light hasn’t shown yet I believe the light is hidden from me where I do not know. Time may uncover. Time may banish completely. Time may destroy. All of this causes me to doubt its return. Sometimes I wonder if it were ever there at all.
My thought of the day.