Blogged Out? For serious?

My fellow bloggers, I have nothing to say. It's shocking isn't it? I'm always ready to blogg on the futility of college and whatnot, but it has gotten too futile to even jest about. Exams are harder than ever, I'm lazier than ever and it doesn't end well. So here's a question for you:

Do you ever wonder if reincarnation seems valid? At times, I'm struck at how similar some people are. While the actual logistics of reincarnation are a bit hazy, I like to daydream about recycled lives and who could be whom. If I were a believer, I think I'd be Daphne du Maurier. A writer whose work Alfred Hitchcock based some films on, one of which is "Rebecca" my most favorite book ever. I only read it by mistake after picking out a random book off the shelf of Neshaminy's library. Her birthdate is the day after mine and she died a month before I was born. Eeerie...but I think it's mostly wishful thinking on my part. Sadly.

If I had the choice to go back and choose who I'd become, I'd pick Daphne anyway, or some woman that's remembered by what other people said, because no one knew what she was like. Pocahontas or joan of arc. But then, would I be who they would what they'd be remembered by? Or would they be whatever I brought to them?

Deep thinking tonight, all in the hopes of escaping the tedium that school work brings to the table.