change

Went to the pub last night to celebrate the end of a crazy week of work. Sadly, not too many of the regulars were there - I guess they're still swamped. Saw some people I knew, though, and hung out with some fellow film students who were as glad as I was that our Film Theory essays were handed in.

A friend of mine said that eating a cookie and drinking a beer (which I was doing) was really gross. I was sad. I'd done it before, and I guess I never noticed how disgusting it was. I mean, it was a good cookie and an excellent beer. Hmph. Well, I was enjoying it...


Sometimes when I look over the skyline, I wish for some kind of change. A big change. Something that would take the current social order and tear it apart. Something that would force everyone to re-evaluate their lives and their perceptions of their world. I want something to happen that will force us to totally reorganize our society - into what, I don't know. But we desperately need to be shaken up. I can sense it everywhere. Just walking down the street, it's like the mutter of the crowd and the noise of the traffic is saying "This can't last - do something different." We're sleeping, just waiting to awake.