Tuesday, August 28, 2007

lit lesson was especially intriguing today. jwei and i had our usual consultation sessions with Mrteo at the treehouse post-lesson for our h3 writeups and chats about life. 

i find it disturbing that i keep seeing similarities between daisy buchanan and i as we go through the great gatsby during lessons. flighty, flighty, flighty. quote 'it was all very careless and confused. they were careless people, tom and daisy- they smashed up things and creatures and then retreated back into their money or their vast carelessness, or whatever it was that kept them together, and let other people clean up the mess they had made...' it just scares me that sometimes my lack of groundedness, for lack of a better word, bears the slightest resemblance to daisy. it was then and there, reading through nick's soliloquy that i made up my mind to be more responsible for my actions. 17 this year, no more shit.. can't use the lack of maturity as an excuse. 

on the other hand, jwei had a worse parallel with Ferdinand that got Mrteo all interested, so our lit consultation evolved into a gossip session. the jealousy of Ferdinand has no bounds [and jwei's, presumably :D]