What a wonderful day!
how many times have I used that as a start to a post on this very small space swirling around in the Internet abyss?
I’m not sure, so I’m not going to try and find out.
Once more, the lab in the room of the computer room with the computers and the lab stuff is quiet. There is no one in here and that suits me just fine.
It’s quiet, I get to relax and take care of things that I should probably not be focusing on at the moment, but that’s okay as for the first time in a while I am wearing a Hawaiian shirt and I’m having a good time, of sorts.
Well, if one considers a good time to be sitting down and doing very little, then a good time is what I am currently having and currently having it well is what I am currently doing.
So much to do, very little to see. well, there’s a lot to see and a lot to do, but not all at once, although perhaps it will be, or something somehow and somewhere.
So I’m here, I am present, I am ready and I am getting a bit of typing under the proverbial belt, as it were, for right now I am typing and very soon I will be working on the things hat I need to write at the current moment, for there is also a lot to write and I don’t know where this is going anymore.
I do know that, for some reason my arms seem to clash with the desk and the keyboard, colour-wise.
Probably not something that I needed to notice at this present stage, but sometimes you notice these things.
Not all the time. Only some of the time.
If I noticed this all of the time then I’d probably believe that I’m am worrying and focusing on the wrong things in life, unless somehow I had a career out of that, in which case it would be all good, as they say.
Perhaps I can make a career out of this, get famous somehow and then be rich and famous for doing very little with my life, therefore opening up time and space to do other things with my life that matter more to me.
Well, we can all dream, but right now reality is where I am firmly grounded and reality is where I shall firmly stay, at least for the time being.
But still, the dreams are carrying me somewhere and so long as I keep being carried then the world underneath me shall be viewable and the air that is carrying me, along with the dreams that are carrying me shall serve as my viewing platform. there are some really great views out there. This is something that I cannot deny. However, when you’re all the way up here with the world floating on beneath you, then your view is pretty hard to beat.
The time it took to write five-hundred words: 05:55:26
Things I should be doing: Studying.
Written at UNSW.