"we are motionless"

Superman

I've always wondered what it would be like to be a superhero. To have all these special powers and be able to "save the world". But I can only imagine how stressful that would be. Only this weekend I went down to San Diego for the night then trained back up where I spent the remainder of the day finishing up my weekend chores, studying for my physics exam and caring for my cousins. You can imagine how exhausted I was when I crawled into bed only to find myself being forced awake by that dreaded alarm clock six hours later.

I couldn't help but start thinking this morning that, boy, superheros have it bad. I mean no doubt supernatural abilities would be pretty cool to have but imagine how tired they must be. Imagine flying from one place to another every night just to catch villains and still having to make it to work at seven sharp the next day. Not to mention the whole hiding of identity and distancing of loved ones would be mad depressing.

The grass is greener on the other side eh?

In any case, if you didn't get the hint already, I went down to San Diego this weekend. Me and my friends threw a surprise birthday party for Rosa and Gina! The trip there and back was tiring, I won't deny, but totally worth it. The birthday girls were taken completely off guard and it was just an amazing evening overall. It felt like freshman year all over again, it was nice. I did feel bad though. Because Rosa has three tests next week and we sort of took out of her studying time. (Sorry Kyo-chan! T_T!) But I'm really glad I got to celebrate her twenty first with her.

So despite the fact that I am currently extremely stressed about my upcoming tests and essays and am not enjoying the day at work at all, I am still really happy. I had an awesome weekend and I hope you did as well~

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09 November 2009 1:10:00 PM





"this time is ours"
"Here's what I think, Mr. Wind-Up Bird," said May Kasahara. "Everybody's born with some different thing at the core of their existence. And that thing, whatever it is, becomes like a heat source that runs each person from the inside. I have one too, of course. Like everybody else. But sometimes it gets out of hand. It swells or shrinks inside me, and it shakes me up. What I'd really like to do is find a way to communicate that feeling to another person. But I can't seem to do it. They just don't get it. Of course, the problem could be that I'm not explaining it very well, but I think it's because they're not listening very well. They pretend to be listening, but they're not, really. So I get worked up sometimes, and I do some crazy things."



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