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Me I'm a practical dreamer. (this is not as contradictory as it seems) I like the crisp smell of freshly printed paper (and the corresponding sound of pen scratching ink on paper),cold temperatures when the sun is out, long and invigorating discourse, shopping at quaint, old-world boutiques, playing with poker cards at any kind of game (excluding Solitaire,while I honestly prefer all the variants of Bridge), and walking, just sauntering aimlessly (but contentedly); indulging in the sights and sounds around me, encasing them in the multi-faceted tapestry of sheer sensation- Audentes Fortuna Iuvat. -Virgil, The Aeneid |
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Monday, March 12, 2012
Mortification When you examine introspectively one's past moments of excessive stupidity, idiocy; and even -ineptness- and you go I was so bloody f***ed up. (referring to one's state of mind) Well, thank you (if you helped me in some way), I mean it sincerely. I can't take back all the foolhardy actions (or even more insipid words) I did/said; But I assure you; I wasn't quite myself then- and now I am and I feel utterly, utterly mortified- that someone like myself could ever end up in such a state One thing's for sure- I'll make an excellent counsellor if anyone is under immense emotional stress. Alas, alas, alas; I do wish I could obfuscate all the stupid things I did 9:11 PM
Monday, February 20, 2012
After 1 month, and three weeks- today, I can finally walk with the aid of one crutch. Yes, walk. (no more hopping) Thank you oh-so much Lord, I'll soon be able to resume my former life. 8:24 PM
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History.is.bunk December 2011 January 2012 February 2012 March 2012
Outgoing I'm far too lazy, alas!
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