But then these ponderings. Not really worthy of posting, but too good for the trash chute of my mind.
I have a math test on Wednesday, and I'm at ease. I'm too at ease it's making me uneasy.
Why am I not nervous? Not even one bit?
The test material is hard. I should be nervous.
We're going to desecrate an animal corpse tomorrow. Dissection in Biology. W00t!!
I finished taking notes/highlighting the important parts of the last few chapters of The Kite Runner. Run-in sentence, I don't care. I'm like driving on automatic right now.
I'm very disappointed with Amir. Of his decision to give in to his fears and pray on some old make-shift rug.
Not that it helped any.
It's just... it disappoints me, and makes me sad at the same time. Sad because that same situation is unfolding right now, on several different parts of the world. People let themselves be goaded by fear, and bend over.
Think for yourselves. Be strong. Find your own light.
Bahh...
Being religious doesn't mean you're a good person. It just means you go to church.
- Jon Stewart
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