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My favourite hymn when I was at junior school was this hymn called 'autumn leaves' - a kind of areligious, or, at least, not a specified religion's, hymn, about how you musn't forget to say thank you. And that applies even when you feel like crap, i suppose, and even if you feel fairly sure that God doesn't exist.
So, here we go:
thank you for there being a spare car key in my bag
thank you for my being able to do three point turns
thank you for old japanese neighbours who give me indeterminate vegetables that they have grown
thank you for putting up with so much shit, little japanese car
but most of all, thank you that today is over. Things will be better tomorrow.
September 6 2005, 17:34:43 UTC 6 years ago
September 7 2005, 05:15:16 UTC 6 years ago
September 7 2005, 01:54:32 UTC 6 years ago
just happened accidentaly here. This is the first night of my life journal. I read some of your days in this breathless pages and suddendly you gave me an idea, which may be unfolded after the beginning of autumn.
I would like to get rid of the blushing which captures me now, facing a computer and this blank virtual space, but looking for words in such a grotesque, baroque night is mesmerising. I would leave you now, I should try to sleep. At least a while.
I will move to Germany at the end of the months, but I am in Manchester at the moment. Here it seems that everyone conspired to erase any footprint of Joy Division. You are one of the few people I heard, despite your virtuality, in the last period with an unfrivolous writing. It seems that you have something to say. Drop some of your time in my diary, you will be more than welcome. I will update my list of interests at every connection and in a couple of weeks, once home for few days, I will be able to add some photos. One day Nietzche may rescue you from your days of tedious boredom.
Bye Bye
September 7 2005, 03:23:57 UTC 6 years ago