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Date: 16 May 2008 16:13:31
I have just pulled out of the drawer, unwrapped and watched Baz Luhrmann's Romeo and Juliet! Ahhh. Ohhhh, Uhhhh. It's fantastic. (although not as good as I remember, and not as good as I remember the Zefferelli version, although I was in Year 9 when I saw that) I'm emotionally drained. Gotta watch it again. What a fantastic story.
It's been in the drawer for _years_. I've never wanted to watch it. I now feel alive enough to watch it. I'm not sure what will happen if I feel alive. I might become selfish, and do all kinds of things I want to do all for myself.
I might see the world, I might see the leaves, and feel the wind and hear the kookaburra's. I might be nice to my neighbours. If I was an artist I'd paint, or draw. Too bad I'm not. I might start writing again. I might ring my old friends and go out for lunch. I might have parties and talk to people and tell my stories. Does this make sense?