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another day flies by and one wonders(when doesn't one?). breakfast on pluto is on tv again and i don't feel like watching.

there should be a set of things. or rules. like how the simplest things make you happy. or always following ur instincts.

i mean, we are all smart, able-bodied individuals more than capable of taking charge yet not taking it. not seeing the real picture. always overriding intuition with ideals. or reality with imagination. its human nature. without these we're husks. we are empty carcasses spending our time doing useless uncomplicated things and never moving out of our comfort zone. we are meant to outdo ourselves. thats what being human is all about.

so crash. make mistakes. fall. learn. hopefully in that order. how else can one learn? not many are priveleged to be able to see it all happening to others before them. few of us are born with the luck of the know. so we fail. we fail and we suffer so we'll learn. and thats great. that's great because if we never had that we'll never know what good is. and we'll never appreciate.

these will forever be oft-told and never new. but maybe ill come to a point soon.

embrace the good things. love the little small things that make you, you. love your ability to mediate between friends. love your feistiness and ur ability to cherish. love your ability to love without reason. love your beauty. love your maturity despite odds. love ur charm. love your ability to be the unforeseen confidante. love your ability to twist words and make them yours. notice how im writing about things other people should love about themselves? thats because everyone's got something to love.

you are never beyond, or better than. you are you. embrace that, mister(/miss).

i digress. anyway much clothes to fold and boxes to empty and shuffle around. i am tired, tired, tired, which was supposed to be the first line of the blog but i got distracted. spose i have to embrace that too, then?

and tullamore again for the week (3 days, fingers crossed), the bane of my med school existence. anticipating the end of all of this, really.

all in all, im all smiles. today has been okay.