It seems that after a rush of snow and people leaving the volunteer house things seem to come together. I had a very slow and relaxing weekend. Then again it is only Saturday night and who knows what will happen before Monday.
I finally finished that once mentioned hoodie and will probably never wear it, but I can now say that I have made my own clothes. :-) I am now working on a rug or two for the volunteer house (since it looks completely institutionalized).
I realized while I was working on my rug of yarn that I was using purple and yellow and it made me think back to high school. No worries my mind didn't stay there long. However I realized that maybe just maybe I don't hate Rosati-Kain as much as I use to. Even though high school was a pain and I seemed to disappear in the crowd... it wasn't that bad. I will probably never be famous, but if for some reason it comes out that I made a difference in this world I wouldn't protest to letting R-K claim fame and pride in being responsible for making who I am. Then again I realize that all R-K ever did for me was realize that I didn't want to go to college or be a big headed intellectual. But R-K did teach me that women are very different when men aren't around and that people change. I guess R-K also helped me become a woman... kind of.
I also watched a movie of Romeo and Juliet in today's time and Shakespeare obviously did not have insight into today's world. It was very painful to watch and to believe that Leonardo DiCaprio would ever choose to be Romeo in this movie. Plus the person who made the movie didn't realize that it would have been better to just let West Side Story tell the story of Romeo and Juliet. I felt like I was losing brain cells and could not believe I could hate such a performance. Then again I hate the story of Romeo and Juliet anyways and I believe it is the worst play Shakespeare ever wrote. Oh well! life goes on and at least I got farther on my rug.
I have decided that my goal for the future can wait until I finish my first year of CAP and see where God sends me next.
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