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Flying Futons. Comforting dreams shot out of a cannon. Restless nights careen towards uncharted destinations. These are the sleep-induced adventures of the airborne projectiles that make up my life. I’ll drag this futon to the ends of the earth if I have to!

5/08/2009

Future Uncertian, Contemplation Algorythm Timing out

Need to write this down so I can move on. Huge amount of school work and job work. Not sure what happens after graduation and I want to do something about it. The end result is like trying to run at full speed in two opposite directions. Haven't moved very far but extremely exhausted. Yikes! Time to start writing.
Posted by zagudabuda at 1:55 AM 1 comment:
Labels: anxiety, complaining, metaphors
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