I was forced to be academically responsible today, as there was some hush-hush police operation going on in the city and we were strictly prohibited from leaving the center. I feel frustrated sometimes to be in the city but not of the city, if you catch my drift. We are right here and they still feel it's necessary to keep all the details from us. We will know what it was all about soon enough. Between irritated musings on why I couldn't go into the Old City I learned about Hasidism and read thirty chapters of the Bible.
I have nothing particularly exciting to say
and I once heard that if you want to appear to be profound
all you must do is put spaces between each thought and write