Well what can i say except that i am purely awesome. The other night we went to watch inception. It was a freaking hectic movie, however before the movies i went home to get changed. Because Nathan and DC were in the car i rushed a little and it was rainy and dark, i ran in and my foot got caught under the welcome mat... I stumbled a few steps cos my shoes were wet and i was trying to balance, i then fell forward and tried to break my landing on the floor with my hands but it was really dark so i didnt realise how close the wall was. I faceplanted into the wall and my nose started bleeding. Despite this i still got changed and went back and told em my heroic tale. Im pretty much a warrior to be honest.
Speaking of which, i have to go do my medicals soon for this whole army business, Its such a hassle and im so lazy alll the time, but i suppose once i get into the routine of a soldier, its going to grow on me and just like hurtlocker says "war is an addiction". I hope i dont get addicted to war, but i guess it would be cool...
Freaking inception was amazing, mindfucked to the max. I wish i had dreams within dreams, that would be so fucking hectic. Last night when i was sleeping i had a kick and it felt wierd, that falling feeling u get is pretty awesome, like one day i wanna set up a video camera to see what its like when i have a kick, i suppose its like having a spasm in ur bed. The movie was really cleverly designed to question the viewers interpretation of reality and dream. It got me into the whole idea of reality and dreams, and whether if i would live in a dream world or the real world, i would probably choose the dream world. I would be my own architect and everything would just be so cool. I fell asleep last night trying to remember that i was in a dream but i failed again. It was a really wierd dream that i had, i was inside a cave with Osama Bin Laden and we were talking about penguins, and then he stole outside and stole my car. I was really sad and disapopinted but at the same time worried what would happen if my mum found out. Then it moved onto me chasing a monkey down the street or something. It was so wierd and retarded but even the craziest things seem real for some reason when ur dreaming.
In a dream, you dont questoin what is happening and you just go with it. Whereas in reality u question everything, why do you think that is?
Man my legs are KILLING me! Doing freaking squats is so good for you but the pain you feel afterwards is just death, i think i need crutches omfg....
Negotiation skills was pretty damn fun, we argued about profits and primary goals and shit and i reckon this is gonna be a really useful course for me. I really enjoyed the first tutorial and seeing as im only doing one subject this semester, i think im gonna quite enjoy uni this semester. I dont wanna leave at the end of the year but i really want to at the same time. Just the prospect of what ill become when i come back is my motivation for going. I hope i dont let myself down.
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