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There are a lot of things that I feel inspired to post about during the day but not 10 minutes later and my mind has moved one to something else these fleeting thoughts run well very fast but what can I do they are so fast and I can’t run fast enough to catch those fast things so I shall just have to Let Them Go and maybe they will go to a better place rather than cooped up in my head and running in circles and squares and rectangles it’s getting late and my mind is tired from looking at math today evening and meetings and fixing computers and doing lots and lots of planning what a crazy weekend it’s been and soon it’ll be over oh wait it’s actually over already so we ought to just look forward to the new week and the next weekend and everything in between above below in front behind left and right since it’s such a wonderful world isn’t it but oh wait it IS monday morning already so why am I blabbering here and reading through the very long email thread that’s seem to morphed from picnic to bbq to movie ‘thon and pizza and mcdonalds and kfc and fast food and empty houses and sad people and people who get categorically accused of being ‘uncaring’ I know some of my readers who see this will think I’m writing very much like someone else or actually some other people but I promise that I’m not being overly influenced by them and I just happened to start writing like this when the first phrase just didn’t end and things came tumbling and tumblring (haha) out of my mmind and it’s just like a hose that’s on and not off and I wonder how those crazy porters carry 40kg up and down the Himalayas and that Everest is called chomolunga which means goddess-mother-of-the-world ooooh the vietnamese alphabet looks so weird with all the pokey bits out they’re more armoured than most serif fonts eh okay anyway it is about time and I have run out of people to talk to I’ve had four half-conversations today that started nowhere and ended somewhere else that’s also nowhere and it was all so functional and utilitarian yay I just leveled up in mafia wars and I want to get back to reading trashy fiction and maybe even those nasty vampire books and some nice non-fiction like the kai-fu lee book that someone bought and I have koped for now thank goodness it’s in simplified mandarin characters otherwise I’d have to struggle through it just like that other book about taiwan’s best food in all the counties and cities and towns and small-places but it had pretty pictures so it’s actually alright after all the pictures speak thousands and thousands of words so the prettiness outshines well I suppose the full colour helps too I got a wedding invitation today but I can’t go for it instead I’ll be going for someone else’s wedding a few weeks before that when I’ll be really busy but oh well I suppose we must all go support-support and celebrate their Big Day and the Start of the Rest of Their Lives together since it’s such an important social institution and stuff you know family and nuclear families and older folks and terminal illnesses and hospices and emergency baptisms and the ilk today I learnt that inchoate means something that is rudimentary and has barely begun perhaps we could call infants that o you little inchoate oops hehehe okay now I’m off to sleep and hopefully tomorrow I can cover uh one entire year’s worth of math in a day that’s many many instruction hours crammed into perhaps 8 or 9 hours even if you use bzip2 to compress that it simply won’t fit and stick around in its entirety for long enough to be useful for Tuesday that Tuesday is so insidious but oh isn’t it all right it’s just a Tuesday and all the months must have some of them in it so I guess we shall just have to not bother and have another gamble and maybe one will shift a boundary or two but I need two so that’s so terribly hard and being even more tired isn’t going to help so I shall vanish now.
