Tuesday, May 6, 2014

Weep like angels

Allergies are in full bloom, I'm dying. My eyes. If I gouge them out and it bleeds, it'll bring me relief. 

It is great I suppose, networking. A lab partner had just told me of some research opportunities and that I should apply. Sending me the link soon I do hope.

I had a pretty good time catching up with my old friends from my 1st undergraduate degree. It makes me wonder how I can be myself freely in front of them and of the things I cannot say around my girlfriend. It's a matter of putting on masks and shells which I'm not sure why they teach it to be bad in my youth. Many masks is how you survive with everyone else who each too wears a different mask. 

My mask currently? An allergy ridden blood bleeding mask.

Progression with my NRAD speech dialect, North American non regional dialect, is going well. I can only hope it will incorporate with my public speaking from now on. It will make me an effective speaker much like that extreme gospel preacher on the subway who went on about gods wrath with much fervor for about half an hour. Annoying? Yes, but respect for the delivery is given where t is due.

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