I am not even thinking...I'm just letting things happen. Happenings that are happening. Happenings that happened and turned into memories - unexpected...unforeseen - Some I would want to reminisce about, over and over, without feeling tired. Others leave me catatonic to the point that I just want to be amnesic towards 'em.
Bitter sweet...thats how these happenings are. Sweet - because it's wonderful. Bitter- because I know it will end soon.
This is me now - certain about being uncertain.
Friday, July 4, 2008
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