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10 Feb 2006 05:58 pmSo I'm sitting at my desk watching the hours lazily flying away. I had planned for today, took my day off work for that, things to do, stuff to see, but they don't matter asmuch as reading fics and jump-hopping from journals to journals, and friendlists to friendlists, filling out my head with contrary point of views, odd facts and flash-extracts of life. Funny. And I hate myself for being so limp and listless, but when don't I.
And now the sun is setting down prettily - I love the sight I have in my apparment. Must go, must go. Up, damnit. Walk out it's not that difficult. It's not.
And now the sun is setting down prettily - I love the sight I have in my apparment. Must go, must go. Up, damnit. Walk out it's not that difficult. It's not.