Rough translation of the title, to write or not to write, that is the question. I'll get into that topic in a second, but I just wanted to get into a bit of randomness first.
I'm so glad that today is finally over! After a week of stressing out over what was going to happen, trying to make plans for something when I was only hearing half of the story, and best of all, having to be the middle person to talk about those plans that I knew so little about to each party, the day ended. The concert and movie were great. I'm told that we had the best numbers that they have ever seen (by no means am i obsessed with numbers, but personally i think that's sad). While there, the question many times came to me having to consider who i owed a game of pool to, and who i absolutely needed to talk to. I know there are so many people out there hurting, and i especially recognize that when they're sitting by themselves, but i don't know how to reach them all. I like to sit down, talk to someone, and find out whatever they feel like telling me. i don't want to cut them off when i think at some point in their week, no one is going to listen to them or care in the least about what they are going to say.
In other news, my feet hurt- a lot! I have recently developed a passion to play racquet ball. I went and invested twenty dollars in a racket. That means i have to at least play for a month... (just kidding) After begging everybody that i knew, i found a friend of mine that played tennis all the time. He said he'd be glad to help me out in my quest of learning the game. We started playing about 12:50. After 30 minutes of running around in circles to hit the ball, i was red in the face and a bit tired. After an hour, i was looking at my watch and thinking, surely he'll have compassion on me and call the game soon. After two hours and me almost hitting him way too many times, he figured out that i was extremely tired. When i say almost hitting, by no means am implying that i tried it on purpose. My aim was just that bad because i was so tired. All that to say, i'm looking forward to our hour long match next Friday. =)
O yes, and back to my original topic. I just figured out why i should keep writing. It truly doesn't matter if anyone reads it or not. i've seen a difference in the way that i talk. This allows me to sit down and make since of all the random thoughts that go through my head. It gives me the opportunity to arrange them in a way that will make since in a real conversation. It makes me think about sentence structure (even though you have probably noticed a lack there of) as well as providing an opportunity to develop my everyday vocabulary in speech. When i write, I think of words that i wouldn't normally use in conversation. After i write it, my mind becomes familiarized with the word, and then it just pours out of my mouth in speech. I do like that concept. I guess the last excuse of doing so, i feel so much better when it's over with. =)
Friday, February 1, 2008
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