February 27, 2002 // 12:48 a.m. It's a beautiful day in the neighborhood i just had the best class ever and i wanted to get it down, i wanted to save it. i know i can't put it into words: you will not understand, and i will not remember. good feelings exist in such limited moments, you have to love them and let them go. we're better people for having them, and i think they obligate us: they give us the amazing responsibility of extending and sharing those feelings with others. sometimes i am inspired to do wonderful things... someday i will do more than just write diary entries about them. extended remarks later... i'm going to go off and be happy now. |