the brain's like a sponge. it soaks up life experiences, be it sorrow, frustration, or the tranquil cacophonies of a rainforest (well, before your butt screams: i THINK, u got bitten by some raredangerousinsidioussemiinvisiblewithdeadlyvemon bug). i believe we'd all like to have clever clever conversations all day, find meaning of life thru joy and then be treated to refeshing excitment; be enriched by all that.
but the truth is, sponges soak up alot of dirt. (u know the jazz: lame jokes, stupid stupid conversations, and the throes of mundane life.)
Got myself into a major essay writing competition and the first prize is a fully paid overseas trip, in APRIL...
now, if only i could google my brain for those clever conversations... snigger snigger.
Posted by Lesterizer on Friday, January 13, 2006 at 7:35 PM | Permalink
Now if only I could google my brain