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-------------------------------------------Mood: Tireeeeee...........ddddddddd
Ah! How do I feel now that I am twenty long years and a day old? Not much different, but extremely tired. Been scooting up and down floors, not the nice lovely leg friendly stairs, but steep gray tall ones. Like I said, however, it's not much different from all those days that passed the twenty years.
Work piled up. Lots of them. I can't do them, because I can't remember them the only time I am back home and then even if I remember them, it's in one diluted incoherent dream or another, because I'm tired.
Or wondering.
But I like birthdays, just like I like myself, and my country and everything I attach a "my" status to. It's my day out of the 365 or so days in the year and I like enjoying it to the fullest of my desires. Kind of neat, to have birthdays, once every year. :) :) And I'm not the only lucky one. :)
Sigh. Off to bed, I shall be.
Loves to all.
...Created 2007-08-05 12:40:52 [ View Past Journals ] [ View as Blog ] |
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