Never think too much on a tiring day. That never ends up in anything.
No particular mission today. Just another day of school. Miguel looked as bad as I did. Fell asleep on the couch outside the classrrom reading Asimov. Why was I so tired? Did a bad job with Seminar Essay. Tried to explain myself in seminar, didn't succeed. "Murder......." vibrates in my head. Went to a class in which I wanted desparately to fall asleep. Fixed a dinner I didn't like, but ate part of it. Washed off my tattoo. Fought. Went to bed. Did laundry in the dead night. Epiphany.
Completed nothing, did nothing, gained everything.
Epiphany happens when you least expect. Once you know what you want and what to do, everything seems alright.
Positivity: 5
Wednesday, April 12, 2006
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