…and during the times like this, my energy level is not-so-surprisingly low. Drinking red wine helps? Only if you don’t overdo it. Damn… Yesterday I went to the cinema (yes, I go to the cinema) to watch Robin Hood with my friend (thank you, Jina-sshi, it was so much needed^^). I’m not gonna say a word on it, because I’m helpless fan of both RC and RS. The movie itself was so-so, but RC as always the best.
I hate people eating in their places. I mean are they coming to the cinema to eat or watch a movie?? I can’t stand it, I really wanted them dead. I have never, ever eaten in the cinema or opera, or theatre. Is this really that hard to refrain from munching popcorn not paying any attention to people around? Why some people are so ignorant, bling and egoist?
Somehow Rainer Maria Rilke’s poem comes to mind. Actually it’s been haunting me ever since.
It climbs toward evening from the ocean plains;
from flat places, rolling and remote, it climbs
to heaven, which is its old abode.
And only when leaving heaven drops upon the city.
It rains down on us in those twittering
hours when the streets turn their faces to the dawn,
and when two bodies who have found nothing,
dissapointed and depressed, roll over;
and when two people who despise eachother
have to sleep together in one bed-
that is when loneliness receives the rivers…