I can't stop writing in here. I keep listening to sad, piano, female singer songs. I guess I'm looking for a relax. Everything's been so uptight lately.

I feel like realizing something and then feeling insightful about it, on one hand. Then on the other hand I feel like laying back and closing my eyes and thinking quietly about, oh, tomorrow, I guess. It's a matter of balance between those two, probably. If you are too much the latter, you will end up Bob Dylan, or else just aimless. If you are too much the former, you will end up, well, Aristotle. And nothing will get done.

Ren you liang jian bao

Shuang shou he da nao

Shuang shou neng zuo gong

Da nao hui si kao

Yong shou bu yong nao

Shi qing zuo bu hao

Yong nao bu yong shou

Kong xiang zuo bu dao

Qin yong shou

Qin si kao

Shi qing cai neng zuo de hao

Wu Laoshi words of wisedom. I guess I'm more in the mood to do the former right now, so, goodnight for good this time.

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