2002-10-20
something.
time to stop being so god damn depressed/depressing. i can't exactly change a whole lot right now and im sick of being angry and stuff. im not quite sure how i'll wind up making this more optimistic side of me appear, but at least i'm going to try??

today i just woke up, watched tv and am going to the movies with my mom. later i'll have to finish reading frankenstein and writing an essay comparing scientific mind to poetic soul relating it to frankenstein, and yes i know i have a complete disregard for proper grammar and all today but it sort of is to prove a point about the topics i just mentioned.

in order to make writing good, it doesn't necessarily have to obey each and every rule and command, which leads us to poetry. one of the people i know hates it because he claims, "it's just an excuse for them to not use the proper form..etc."

that. is. simply not. true.

:)

Posted by Maleta at 1:38 p.m.