October 20, 2004

  • So I just got out of yet another riveting session of intrigue from Obi. If nothing else, this class is helping me brush up on the rules in D&D. It seems like all I do in that class anymore is read the manuals. I would be reading more from Coupland but it seems like that would be far to obvious in the middle of class.


    Well, I really have nothing to say here. I just happened to be sitting in the computer lab while I wait for Darin to drive me home, and I though I'd see what my fingers write for me.


    Last night was a good time. I'm not sure why it was so different. We often just sit around, like we did that night. But somehow last night stands out. Maybe it was the atmosphere: with the candle burning, the incense filling the room with scent, and Mike always looking for the right song for the moment. Mike can sometimes give off a certain energy. I'm not sure if you know the one. It's like a raw stimulation of my mind, freeing it to be imaginative and thoughtful: like I never really need to say anything ever again unless it seems right for the moment. I hope I some day figure out why.