Pretty Soon, I'll Be Using Recorders.

End of another week, a continuation of loops and holes, grasped into the idea that life is always just repeating itself, both on the large and small scale. Hardship after struggle, somehow life is repeatedly pressuring us though strife and always testing the best in ourselves. But, to make diamonds, there's always some pressure to work though, as an easily life is as dirty as coal. And after reading my daily fortune in my Panda, stating, 'You will live a confortible life,' i'd have to feel it isn't something i'd most desired. In times like these, bring the better of ourselves, and our true emotions, as everything is starting to be sanitized and electronically introvert, which makes everybody more apart from everybody. Miles Davis can only help feel better. College is such an eternal struggle, much to my chargin. I'd rather just record the lectures and copy the notes, but wheres the struggle in that?