Posted on 2008.02.24 at 23:49
I'm not really sure how to write in here anymore. I just looked at some of the entries and realized that I just look like a huge jackass. I dont know how to express whats in me anymore.
I dont think I am going to be keeping up with this much. I need to do some real writing again.
I think I will do a video blog from my world travels however and will post the link once I get it going.
I need to know something that there is to know and I know that I cant find it here, not here in Baltimore, not here in Maryland and not here in this country. I feel so closed minded; thinking I know things when I really know nothing. I feel like such an asshole. My whole concept of the world is based on little travel and cold and distant text books, movies, tv shows, and people like teachers, parents and friends and yet all of those things are only trying to get me to believe what the their conception of the world is, not what it really is and I just need to know. That is all.
I put up such in a fight in all of my different schooling, not because I dont like to learn or because I am lazy or dont like to study but because I just cant get over that it is only what they want me to think, I am and you are products of our enviornments whether we want to admit it or not. I need to free myself from this place and this mind. I need to take this vessel that is my body and let my eyes see for the first time and expand my consciousness.
I have less than a month left in here in the states and am alarmed at my lack of emotion toward leaving this place and these people and this life that I thought I needed for so long. I have only been vaguely emotional really about leaving my work, which is something to me that is strange in itself. This has only helped me realize though to the extent of which I need to go. And I wish I could it explain to my friends, to my boss, to my grandfather, to you and sometimes to myself. All I can say is there is the pit that has been growing inside me, this inexcapable feeling to closterphopia even of closed mindedness of lack of understanding and of dependence (among many other things) that I must break free from. I just need to know what else there is. This can't be it, and if it is it than I will have to think of some other way to satisfy this need to know and understand and if I cant then there is just no point of living really.
I'm not proof reading this so sorry for mistakes or this not making sense.
See you in Athens.
-Simone
I dont think I am going to be keeping up with this much. I need to do some real writing again.
I think I will do a video blog from my world travels however and will post the link once I get it going.
I need to know something that there is to know and I know that I cant find it here, not here in Baltimore, not here in Maryland and not here in this country. I feel so closed minded; thinking I know things when I really know nothing. I feel like such an asshole. My whole concept of the world is based on little travel and cold and distant text books, movies, tv shows, and people like teachers, parents and friends and yet all of those things are only trying to get me to believe what the their conception of the world is, not what it really is and I just need to know. That is all.
I put up such in a fight in all of my different schooling, not because I dont like to learn or because I am lazy or dont like to study but because I just cant get over that it is only what they want me to think, I am and you are products of our enviornments whether we want to admit it or not. I need to free myself from this place and this mind. I need to take this vessel that is my body and let my eyes see for the first time and expand my consciousness.
I have less than a month left in here in the states and am alarmed at my lack of emotion toward leaving this place and these people and this life that I thought I needed for so long. I have only been vaguely emotional really about leaving my work, which is something to me that is strange in itself. This has only helped me realize though to the extent of which I need to go. And I wish I could it explain to my friends, to my boss, to my grandfather, to you and sometimes to myself. All I can say is there is the pit that has been growing inside me, this inexcapable feeling to closterphopia even of closed mindedness of lack of understanding and of dependence (among many other things) that I must break free from. I just need to know what else there is. This can't be it, and if it is it than I will have to think of some other way to satisfy this need to know and understand and if I cant then there is just no point of living really.
I'm not proof reading this so sorry for mistakes or this not making sense.
See you in Athens.
-Simone







