Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
— Robert Frost, ”The Road Not Taken” (via liquidnight)
i feel so hipster today.
went to tiff not to stalk celebrities but to watch Land of Eb, an indie film about Marshall Islanders in Hawaii.
though the scripting and editing were not the most elegant, you could tell that the story was as genuine as it can get.
so i have about 5-10 minutes of true private time a day with work and this 4-hour commuting thing.
verdict: there needs to be more affordable student housing in downtown toronto that rent out by the month.
also i’m going slightly mad.
first day of work tomorrow yay…………………………………….
Mantra: fake confidence, and hope that it will actually lead to something good.