Precocious. Little. Clover. Devil

Monday, January 30, 2006
Stop


I can bemoan the world for all it's worth but who's to blame?

It's not so much a problem of what to do, but more a issue of where to start.

So rather than wallowing in a pool of self-pity, maybe you should do someting. Or simply tell me, and we shall go sky-diving, without the 'chutes. It'll be fun, I garauntee. =)

Living an uptight life, wearing the goody two shoes. Gets very boring in the end.

Carpe diem, and I should stop thinking the world stops without me. It doesn't.

I may still dream yet.


Gavin pondered @ 18:18


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