This week alone, I had contemplated to "pull a Nehru" at least 3 times. The only thing that stopped me from doing so was the lack of time to draft out something that was necessary to do such a thing, therefore, the plan was chucked into the KIV file, most probably never to be seen or heard of again until something worse comes up (Which, when you look at it, seems awfully funny because, the plan actually arose from the lack of time to do anything!!)
I've always wondered why things happen the way they do. What is the grand plan of things? Why do the easiest and most non-problematic things cause problems and become the hardest things ever when I'm around? Why do I seem to be swimming into a pool of incomprehensible darkness that never seem to end nor brighten up?
Ok.... so I've done my bit of complaining... (and I know its pretty cryptic, and all, but that's how it needs to be for the moment) Onto happier things that were!
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Well, I'm sorry that whatever is going on is going on. I hope it gets better. :)
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Have a peanut butter sammich. Things always look better from the business end of a peanut butter sammich.
ReplyDeleteCheers!
I prescibe you chocolate and Jane Austen!
ReplyDeleteI was in a terrible funk in January and my best friend prescibed me the movie Sense and Sensibility... it made me feel better. Well for the duration of the movie anyway.
Thanks for the kind words... you people rock! :)
ReplyDelete*hug*
ReplyDeletei sowwy, it will get betters soon.
and my work is crazy at the mo too..
Thanks... I hope so too!
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