there is but absolutely no point in worrying how much time i've spent in this cafe

hell. I'm enjoying myself. I've been surfing bout waking life. now i feel like wiley, getting exposed to all these information. I was just actually looking up what Speed Levitch said on the bridge in the movie which has become like a spiritual vitamin for me, then I looked up Caveh Zahedi on his "holy moment" conversation with a poet set on a cinema screen, then I came across this site on philosophical films and then It got me reading, then I readabout Richard linklater too,the director, and now I feel sort've overloaded, well not really,like what wiley would say "I'm just letting the information wash over me." the space bar doesn't seem to work properly. Pa's birthday yesterday, lots of food, it was like Christmas. My phone has been rendered beyond repair. I'd have to settle for the bulky 5110. I don't know when I'm gonna a newone, made less certain since I won'tbe working for the summer since Ms Stela recommended me for a Design Process workshop scholarship. I've been quite sluggish, an offset to the torturous training and dance rehearsals by sir villegas. well, it's almost twelve and my stomach doing some weird swerving. Super perfundo on your day!