h.a.p.p.y.

who knows what the week will bring, but right now, back in the carmarthenshire greenery, amongst so many totally greatly brill people, having SO much fun and on the way to learning to cartwheel, I'm SO happy!
People are fab! I wish they could all be happy and life could be easy for all my fantastic friends. They deserve it so much.
je-vous-ameieintnt (blaehh you know what I mean)
^_^ continue as you are

They may try to break our spirits
and at times we may succeed
but our love for the world
is stronger than their greed.
And the more we hold each other up
the less we can be swayed.
Here's to love
and solidarity
and a kiss behind the barricades
-behind the barricades, David Rovics

yeah man. it's good.
Nice nice night with lovely ladies last night. Keep forgetting to actually talk to people, though. Dammit.
Plus, OK, not at all an original thought or feeling but it's pissing me off SO much..
how can one person's actions...feelings... etc be SO DANM IMPORTANT

people should just go for whatever and live their lives. We could die tomorrow so really, why not live today?

bleh. that's all.

not really feeling like writing but I think it would be good to record..
I'm feeling really weird and drained. it's not surprising seeing as I haven't stopped doing things for about two weeks at least so tiredness is kind of inevitable, but emotionally it's all a bit weird. I've met many nice people in belgium. I can say I have friends in more than 13 different countries. I have made the inevitable transition from ordinary protester to organiser, which I've been trying to postpone, but I have also, it seems, become more of a public speaker and storyteller, which I'm glad of.
I have cycled 70km in one day. I have missed chances to make close friends with some great people but become friends with other people who are also great. I have lost my phone whilst trying to get arrested. I have bought a lovely new red windmill top. I have hurt my arm a bit blockading. I have let people know that wales exists. I have learned some new songs and have sung them with many many others on public transport. I have visited Ghent. I have been given a "batalion belge" badge for my clown uniform. I have played games and been outdoors a lot.
I'm very tired and more than a little concerned about the future; that it won't bring things promised, that it won't be as full of the people that I'd like and that it might not even be there at all. who knows?
I shall speak to people and be glad in the morning.
love and peace and all that sort of thing, like.