Another thing that has happened is that I read a book. A fiction even. It was marvelous. I read it in a day in a half. That was also marvelous. Then, I got really really sad and frustrated that I had to go back into reality, even fun reality like celebrating with friends. It just wasn't as good as living in the book in my head, probably because my real friends can't break the laws of physics. Sometimes I think the reason I have an innate aversion to physics is because I think that if I ignore it, then I still have the potential to circumvent it.

Sorry, I got carried away! I like fantasy soooo much, sometimes I just start thinking/talking in stories and metaphors. This is funny in a way, being in stark contrast with my need for honesty and how my interest in science (except physics) is an avenue for that. Yet, I hate spoilers and like mysteries to remain in the world, untouched and beautiful. Sometimes, I wish I could unlearn things so I could enjoy the world with fresh naivety. Somehow, its more elegant to believe in fairies than in germs.
What book did you read?
ReplyDeleteA book I've read before- Neverwhere by Neil Gaiman. Jude got it for me for Christmas not knowing I had read it before- and I didn't realize I had read it before either until I started skimming it. Still a good present in my opinion since he definitely understands what I like.
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