So I had college today, but rewind, before I had college my mum was driving me up to college and said “It’s too cold to walk home like this, you need a winter jacket, I’ma’ buy you one” or something to that effect, “guess this coldness finally became good for something” I thought so we went and found a nice, good looking very warm leather jacket with thick lining, and I pointed and said “That.”, “we’ll take it” my mum said to the store person. (ad libbing/paraphrasing more)
So I got to college all very happy with my new awesome jacket sat down and then some classmate of mine walks in from the opposite side of the room WEARING THE SAME GOD DAMN JACKET. I wanted to rage but I was in a class room so I just let the irritation fester away all day, the funny thing is that I don’t think he noticed.
On to something else, I’ve been thinking recently and no matter how hard I ponder it I only get more and more certain that the concept of ‘unconditional love’ is completely retarded.
be loved for who you are and what’s great about you, or be loved because either the person is obligated to because of being a family member or reasons that can best be summed up as, “I dunno, lol” where the person loves you for no reason, either way it just seems completely hollow and meaningless.
Thoughts anyone?
Still frustrated about that jacket situation, not sure what I should do about it, murder the guy or just swallow my irritation and keep wearing it and make some kind of dry humoured joke about it to him to clear the awkwardness.
I should finally have my cello tuned tonight, whenever I try I think “the string’s too tight >.<” every time I get close, but my mum, being a music teacher will help me and then if I do break another string I can blame it on her, alternatively if all goes well I’m going to master the hell out of ‘London Bridge is burning down’, I’ll be playing renditions of it in concert halls everywhere, just you wait and see.








