Saturday, January 9

Owls and Tigers

I have to wait till earliest 4pm to talk to Eule/Kleine Alki/Baby Tiger/Mel.

Here my lethargic afternoon is ending, her day is just beginning.

No, afternoons are no longer lethargic when one is talking about playing strip poker with Terence.

The desktop hasn't changed since after SPM.

Sleeping later and later. Not because of studying but because of Matthew Pearl's 'The Poe Shadow'. Kinda dry for a detective novel, but I like the investigation parts, especially where Duponte explains to Clark about logic and all.

I'm thinking of a combined honours, English Literature and Philosophy.

Yesterday was the day I felt persecuted. I felt the walls might fall down on me.

Scared that religious fanatics will force their way into my sanctuary.

What can I say? They're not to be blamed and we're not innocent.

We just have to stop being so fanatical about our religions.

I'm sure that's not what the Bible and the Qur'an teach us to be.

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