tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3131434605516536578.post73441213965329204..comments2023-06-13T03:54:32.319-04:00Comments on AmaMe Alia: so i want to know:aliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06418441625486242646noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3131434605516536578.post-72527340260875187832009-06-12T01:15:10.747-04:002009-06-12T01:15:10.747-04:00so many questionsss lol.. yeah Imma get back to yo...so many questionsss lol.. yeah Imma get back to you when I am not so tired... but I WILL answer it cuz i mean, I just got from Africa and had all these epiphanies there and so on and so forth. but yeah I will get back to you when I am less exhaustedBriananahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08070181836923666255noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3131434605516536578.post-65136961671889022422009-06-11T17:33:10.511-04:002009-06-11T17:33:10.511-04:00I shall check it out of the library post haste.
A...I shall check it out of the library post haste.<br /><br />And I've learned that questions about food usually end quite well. For instance, "Curry or spaghetti?" Difficult, but a win-win situation.Geneviéve Cuvahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14539209271866174584noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3131434605516536578.post-24579504661970393502009-06-10T16:49:36.535-04:002009-06-10T16:49:36.535-04:00that's a lot of questions, and im pretty uncap...that's a lot of questions, and im pretty uncapable of keeping track..<br /><br />however..<br /><br />i would like to say<br /><br />no i am not happy most of the times, but the short moments of happiness are well worth the wait...<br /><br />my dreams have evolved, mostly because i've found more things that i DONT like, rather than things i DO like. im hoping that'll change.. <br /><br />however, the dream that i DO have, is pretty fricken amazing.. at least, i think so.. and the best part is that i actually have a plan for once..Soogiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13515034085018252128noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3131434605516536578.post-19552684737936906982009-06-10T00:43:26.342-04:002009-06-10T00:43:26.342-04:00I think I understand your exasperation with words....I think I understand your exasperation with words. May 2008, "Known"; Jan 2008, "Words"; Nov 2007, "Communicate".<br /><br />And now I shall try to address your questions :D<br /><br />I have no idea what I'm working towards or what my goal in life is. I'm just chilling on my tube on the river of life. I want to do something with art or writing, but I don't want to end up like my parents, who had a dream and are now living a mediocre life. I have a passion for love and trying to express things, which usually just exasperates the people who feel as if I should be doing something useful with my life. Mostly I feel confused, sometimes stressed, and nearly always phlegmatic. I was born middle age, and I don't want to let go of the childish things that I've kept in my personality. I don't want to grow up. I've never figured anything out, and I think Solomon was the closest anyone really got. I've always had weird dreams, but I had more nightmares when I was a kid. I don't remember being unhappy, but I don't remember much at all, so the whole thing is a little iffy. I don't feel a clash so much as an insistent pull or pound, like waves on the beach of cliffs. My parents thought they were protecting me, but I ended up protecting myself a little bit, somewhere along the way. I generally try to ignore the world. If I'm not connected in some manner to the world's plans, I tend to stick to the "ignorance is bliss" policy, which never worked out well for anyone, but there's a first for everything.<br /><br />I used to think a lot, until I discovered that asking certain questions made me feel morose. I did not like feeling morose, so I asked different questions. Now I'm just confused, and slightly less morose.Geneviéve Cuvahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14539209271866174584noreply@blogger.com