Walking experiance
Decided to take a little walk round my local area this evening, just a walk to get some air and forget about what is happening, i think the thing about being outside is you have to focus on the moment, if your thinking and daydreaming like you do when you are inside then you could get hit by a car or maybe walk in to a situation with people who could jump you. so i enjoy just walking around freely. dont take the mobile dont take any money just have your keys. i may start to take good quality gloves as well, so that when the situation for some climbing or a little gymnastics in a field seem to come up my hands will be protected as well.
i often walk past trees and places that can be shimmied across or explored , but as my hands have mainly been exposed keyboards and cocoa moisturizers , then i think that nature may be a little rough on me.
its back to uni time again, i was a university graduate , i spent 5 years of my life in the university experiance. as i walk around now as i did tonight and see all these fresh new hopefulls i almost feel sad, that for one my experience is over and also that these guys all have the same niaeve look about them that i did. they have yet to be run down by course work. and come to the end of the university experiance with a roll of paper a headfull of ideas and a teacher pointing to the exit . then its over and it is back to square one, the same pool of jobs that everyone else is fighting for, the same competition. the world doesnt owe you a job because you studied. The fun chores and the rota’s for hoovering and washing all seem to be a sick little joke as if it all matterd , when its all played out the university had you on a little string like a puppet for 3 years , theve made there money , given you a little bit of fun and now you have been processed. its over congratulations, here is your prize and now see you later. Dont get me wrong i would do it all again in a second, why not it was a fucking imense experiance . to even try to break down the whole thing would be impossible. the scenarios and random subtle lessons of the whole experiance were so good. i think its really just a shame that i am starting to feel older. although i am not old now that i am in the rat race the days are passing with a simple sameness. a pattern that is so simple that i can play it out over and over before i even stop to look at a calender.
the only thing that seems to break the cycle is the ever aproching christmas and birthdays.
didnt i just give you a gift, wow its that time again only 80 days to go.
As ive dreamt about items and studied the internet for the next thing that i need to fill the gap , what could you possibly give me that i havent already considerd. Each thing has its own particular place and has ticked the boxes. Give me a gift of somthing i will hate, just so i can feel somthing other than indifference and the obligation to show a level of gratitude that is to you socially just.
I would pay for bad service just to experiance somthing other than the job process.









































