Today we learned about arguments and that they should have evidence that comes behind them, otherwise the “argument” would keep going, and at that point it isn’t even an argument anymore.
I don’t know if any secrets kept from me. There may be secrets kept from me which may be why I don’t know about them. If they are kept from me, and their for my own good then I believe they should stay kept from me. If these secrets are something that isn’t protecting me then I feel like I should know. Hopefully there really aren’t any secrets.
Something I don’t Really remember is a few of my dreams. Crazy enough, the dreams I don’t remember, even though I don’t remember them, they were my best dreams. I sometimes remember flashes of the dream hut then nothing else comes from that. Recently I haven’t had any dreams, but most of the time when I do, my dreams are horror related. It usually rare for me to have an actual happy dream. Maybe my dreams are always horror related because that is what I enjoy to watch.
Today we read a poem called a funeral in my brain. It was about how losing your mind can be as tragic as death. It goes through the fazes of losing your mind.
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