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Tuesday, November 25, 2008

Sitting in front of the com, waiting for my hair to dry before I sleep, the brain still contracting and relaxing aka headache, equations floating around but none seems to make sense, a help sheet waiting to be written for tml's test...

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Ha. Seems like I'm in for SEP this year. No matter how much the heart desires, it's useless when it's chained up and locked away in the past. And the key's lost somewhere. =/ Sux when the brain and the heart are both drained.

10:15 PM

An aquarian bumping around in life, discovering what has been installed for him. Still waiting, although he knows...

Words from "Marley and Me".

Was it possible for a dog - any dog, but especially a nutty, wildly uncontrollable one like ours - to point to humans to the things that really mattered in life? I believed it was. Loyalty. Courage. Devotion. Simplicity. Joy. And the things that did not matter, too. A dog has no use for fancy cars or big homes or designer clothes. Status symbols mean nothing to him. A waterlogged stick will do just fine. A dog judges others not by their colour or creed or class but by who they are inside. A dog doesn't care if you are rich or poor, educated or illterate, clever or dull. Give him your heart and he will give you his...

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