Jan. 7th, 2003

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AcaDec work: read Social Science; take Social Science practice test; write speech.
English: study King Lear, though I doubet that we'll do anything whatsoever tomorrow.
Personal: sleep. Sleep. Sleep.

Sunrise, sunset. They're both transitions. Most days, we barely notice them: "Oh, it's getting dark early," or "oh, the sky's orange tonight."
We've taken them and made them symbols.

Ben Franklin on the sun on the President's chair: I have wondered whether this is a rising sun or a setting sun. I know now it is a rising sun.

Both are beautiful. Each day's is never the same. Different colors, different clouds, a different feel to the air. A sense of specialness, of separation from the mundane, quotidian(sp?) routine. The sky, blue or grey or black, begins its change.

Sunrises always seem more peaceful to me. Ordinarily, it's too early for the demands of the day to make themselves felt. I'd be lying if I claimed to enjoy awakening early enough to watch the sun come up, but the sight of the sunrise: the carmine disk of the sun just barely touching the street, giving a rosy tinge to the prosaic houses; the sky, never that particular shade of almost-white, moving out to a pale, clear blue, the first light, still cold, touching my face. It's quiet here. I have a space to breathe.

more later, Isaac needs the phone

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Jan. 7th, 2003 07:07 pm
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Yeah. Ramblings on sunrise. I'm too tired to feel inspired. However, I'm not too tired to get a new background picture. (my brother gave me this one of a car and I really didn't like it. I was bound to get a much, much better one.) XD Guess what it is!

I need to go read social science. Especially the stuff I haven't at least skimmed. I wish I'd started earlier. That's shoulda woulda coulda, now.

Frozen Cool Whip tastes like marshmallow mousse. It's goood. Especially with chocolate milk. I want food! Feed me!

I need sleep. At least I did my homework last night, and I'll work during 3rd tomorrow. I need to get that form signed and go to El Camino.

A note: I love my friends. Stephanie and Jamie were just standing there at Nobel Plaza this morning, talking and looking happy and alive, and it occurred to me that that was beautiful. It made me happy too. My friends are great.

This weather is wonderful, too. It's like summer, summer in January. It's warm, but there's a breeze so it's not stifling. I didn't even need a jacket at 5:25 this morning.

Stephanie keeps snickering about our bet. Says it's no effort for her.

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