Are both perhaps present in time future,
And time future contained in time past.
If all time is eternaly present,
All time is unredeemable.
What might haver been is an abstraction
Remaining a perpetual possibility
Only in a world of speculation
What might have been and what has been
Point to one end, which is always present.
Way to go T.S. Elliot! Booya, word to your mother. I enjoy that poem. I also have really enjoyed the past couple of days. Yesterday I woke up at 6:30 to go to work with my mom, dropped her off... brought the car back, got an amaretto latte and enjoyed the sights, smells, and sounds of morning until about 8:30 and then went back to sleep. Got up at noon, went over to Chris's house, he made me a hella good breakfast of bacon, scrambled eggs, toast, and orange juice. Then we chilled and watched some of Goldmember and just talked about stuff, relationship, whatnot. Then, I went and got my blood drawn, and returned to the coffee house and we redid the chalkboard and now it looks beautius. Brytne and I then proceeded to come back here, talk online to some cool peeps, and then at around midnight we went to Sentry and got more food. But it's all fun... today looks promising too. Hopefully I'll be able to see Cody before we go canoing. Matt says he wants to see me... i think he likes me again. I wish he'd just be my friend, because I will always think he's attractive and I know i'll always love him, but it's not the same anymore. I dont want to feel guilty about hurting Matt either. It'd be so much easier if I knew he just wanted to be my best friend like before and didn't give those still-lovin'-you vibes.
I feel like summer. :D