from
The French Lieutenant's Woman:
"I knew no other way to break out of what I was."
"He stared at the crucifix; but instead of Christ's face, he saw only Sarah's."
"My friend, perhaps there is one thing she loves more than you,. And what you do not understand is that because she truly loves you she must give you the thing she loves more. I will tell you why she weeps: because you lack the courage to give her back her gift."
--i haven't read this book in... im going to say over a year.
i love to read... i only really read what i am assigned to. but i've been extrememely thankful because it has all been amazing.i had a day dream. i daydreamt that i retook zoology, ecology, and cell biology, and maybe even physics... and got A's for them all. no more C's.
i am still me. i was me before.
but we are so many people.
im home, about to return to salisbury.
i talked to kelly. the only way i can get those books for my research paper outline is if i present my GullCard ((SU I.D. card)). and well, im
guessing my GullCard is somewhere in my room at school... because it sure is not on me now.
its all good.
i read some biology today.
much more
could have been accomplished, but its almost not likely that much more would have been accomplished if i was did go home saturday.
and it was highly unlikely that i would have really gone home saturday.
but sunday on the other hand.
its not a big deal though.
because its monday.
and there is nothing that can change a thing about yesterday.
wishing good weeks to you all
-nb
