Strangely, when I get hungry these days I become more internally agitated than usual. It probably has to do with the fact that I wait 4 hours after I feel like I should eat to actually get around to eating. I wonder what it is like to do a detox.
I've liked this song by Jess Mills ever since I heard its dubstep iteration while out last semester. Every way this song has been remixed is great but nothing beats an original. :]
...another calendar year. another moment. another eternity of silence.
I remember when I tried experimenting on the idea of the 'Happy New Year' greeting among people I knew. I started one year by texting or calling everyone I had in my phone book saying "Happy New Year". The response was significant as expected. People being the maids of their own image love to be polite and return the greeting. Year 2 I whittled it down. I only contacted people I communicated with on a regular basis. Response was generally good. To no surprise, those not contacted tended not to contact me to a rate 9/10, with a select few actually putting their foot forward to say "Happy New Year". Year 3 I didn't say "Happy New Year" to anyone but those who contacted me the year before. I had one person text me. Year 4 I texted 3 people. I received no response. Year 5 I sent nothing. I received nothing.
I'm starting to think everyone I once knew has been dying off. One at a time succumbing to old age; organ failure, stroke, heart attacks, cancer. With the invention of instant body demoleculisation techniques, nobody has funerals anymore. Oh how I've already lived too long.
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