“if only you could see”

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Sometimes I wish unique moments would happen in slow motion, and I wish instead of seeing them through my own eyes it would be orchestrated, and specially lit to make it look as special as it feels. Sometimes I wonder if I were to share them with someone else, would they get the same thing I do.

good morning sunshine, it's time to wake up. what are your first thoughts when you wake up? i remember having a strange dream last night, but when i woke up adam needed to get ready for work, so he turned on the light, and there was the harshness of enlarged pupils absorbing too much light. i shut my eyes tightly but after a few minutes the effect wears off. i watch tv for a bit, wrap a couple of presents. now i'm typing this, and i'm thinking how good some cereal will taste so, let me go make some real quick...

while im chewing im reminded of a lab we did in biology two years ago. i can hear the crunches while im chewing, and the little lab we did in biology was hitting one of those vibration prong things, and holding it by our teeth, and you hear nothing. then you do it again and put a finger over one of your ears and then you can hear something. and it was to show how you can hear the vibration sound it makes because of your bones, and i dont quite remember the full lesson, but i was wondering if anyone else could hear me eating my cereal. but probably not.

its pretty cold here in the living room. but my pink blanket is at school.

so now i'm playing a game where you infect red blood cells. and reading jason mraz's blog. and both are fun.

so I probably just spent at least an hour reading a cool guy's blog. you should check it out.

i have something better to do than type more useless things to read. (: