The Absurds of Friendship

Unfortunately you have caught me in a day where I lack any sense of blogging ambition. Just like Richard Halton when he climbed Everest. He just simply didn't want to climb anymore that day. Maybe tomorrow he told his sherpas. Maybe next week he told fellow adventurer Jorg Tejhim. However for me it's just a blog-less day where the best I can do is write about my inability to provide any worthwhile discussion. Is there a correlation between my failed blog attempt and my current state of melancholy? Eh. Probably. I'm sure I'll snap back into form in no time. Well I do have this for you.

Always good for a laugh. 

Well I'm running out of things to not say. I could not tell you that the weekend is close and that that's always nice, having time to sleep in. I could not say that I know school is keeping everyone busy and I wish them the best to persevere through. 

I feel that might send the wrong message. I will critique one thing. My one thing of the day! When I seem to be struggling in my own mind I start to alter the appearances of the people surrounding me. Like today, when I think about happiness and what its takes or when it breaks, I start to perceive that everyone else is in this sate of suffering. As if they are all unhappy as hell but trying their bests to fake it. Is this me saying I think the people at my school are fake? Probably not. Is it me saying I am fake? No. Not at all. 

It's probably me just being creative in my complaints. 

that is all