what do you make out of it

yesterday was the day I utilised more brain cells drafting up mental mindmaps, over comfort food at bakerzin (we need to go back for dessert) with risse than the pathetic amount of work i put in for my closed memo (which i should also be doing now).

i remember how i spent gp lessons and mornings spent on the grandstands during jc churning out page after page of mindmaps like those. perhaps i should start a scrapbook or something.

yesterday i got a sms saying "wow. the only thing that doesnt change is that everything changes."
i dont know what to make out of it.

i need to eat some chocolate now.