(31.05.2003 - 12:44 a.m.)
Life sure is a weird sometimes. This morning I thought that things were fine. Apart from my lack of regular work, life was peachy. But life has a way of throwing these peculiar curveballs. Just when you think you can sit back for a moment, an overwhelming sense of dread builds up, burning at the base of your skull. Like the proverbial itch you cannot scratch. And you know what really bakes the noodle? You can never figure out whether it is your own fear that is bringing on the dread, or wheather it is a legitimate feeling in itself; wheather you can get off the path that you're on, or wheather you're stuck on the road to nowhere. Would you have broken the vase if I hadn't told you?
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