Friday, June 05, 2009
The irony of Seneca's essay on the shortness of life is that,
he probably wasted alot of time writing it,
making his relative time even shorter.
Anyway, I find myself stoning in front of my computer screen once again.
When I should be doing 1 of 3 things:
1. Cleaning my dust-ridden room(the lost tombs and ruins in Indiana Jones have less dust than my room)
2. Finish up the DVD copies of my short films for distribution to the actors.
3. Finalise the proposal for a revised curriculum for the future semesters, so that we LEARN.
And still I find myself still staring at the screen,
partially obsessed with Scatman John and my persisting record of singlehood.
=p
(8:52 AM)