Wednesday, June 27, 2012

feel extraordinarily peaceful typing out things in prose. numbers make my mind go wonky. i think this is precisely why i chose a career that involves memorising facts and long words over one in which i am required to do quantum physics and build rockets.

peace - not something i've felt in the flurry of things. i guess, the the sum is worth more than its parts. peace after not being perfect, not running fast enough, not trying hard enough as i imagined i would, like superwoman, flying from skyscraper to skyscraper.
i'm just going to enjoy this peace, because i sort of have no energy but to just blindly believe in this

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