apart from the very obvious 42, the meaning of life has been on many peoples minds of late.. its like we are at the beginning of a tipping point of some sort and the momentum is building. people are realising the our capitalist society is outmoded and broken, and going to work for 5 days a week pushing paper around a desk enter things onto a computer and try not to strangle work colleagues, who insist on miro managing everything and every one, *takes breath* for the most part i am ok with this,as it is not a job i have to take home with me, however every now and again i am left wondering "what is this work for?, what meaning does this work have?" its just numbers on a computer and really the context is just to confusing...

ack... then of course my mind shy's away from it all because it seems so vast as to make one go a little crazy around the edges...*ponders this*..

so i guess the way forward the way to start is going to be cleaning out my room... odd but it does make sense..

*ponders stuff*

maybe i just need a holiday *ponders this to*