I often wonder about things, and never think to write them down. The thoughts are still in my head, but at the back somewhere.
On a bit of a thinking tangent, this is how I try to find information or memories. When someone says to me, 'think harder' or 'how could you possibly have forgotten?' (especially the latter), I think, why don't I know/remember? I put it in here somewhere...
I try this process called, the Filing Cabinet. Which means in my head, there are many many stainless steel cabinets that hold within them, all of my knowledge and memories.
There are the overall subjects - People, Places, Objects, Subjects, and so on. And then within that, there are sub-categories, so for people there's Family, Friends, People at School, People at work. And so on and so forth.
Anyway, back to wondering about things and puzzling over them, there are a few things at the moment. They are;
1. If every time you fall in love, it's supposed to be different, why am I getting the same feelings about Mr R as I did about Thorn at the beginning? Is this just lust? Because at the time, with Thorn, I took it as the beginnings of Love. Maybe it's a warning sign that I shouldn't get involved.
2. Why do bad things happen in threes?
3. Why shouldn't I put new shoes on the table? If they're still in their box, surely that means that the box is on the table, and not the shoes themselves?
I could be here for hours now. Once I start wondering, there's no stopping me unless I stop myself (before I get carried away). If that makes sense.
I'm going to get a chocolate muffin now.
Still haven't texted Mr R. Won't. Shan't. But don't blame me if I reply to his instigation...
Thursday, 19 February 2009
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