Tuesday, January 27, 2009

Like a memorandum of happiness . .

I guess I'm ready to move on.
I don't have any other options now, do I?
I'll be better when I'm older.
I've made a memorandum of happiness for myself.
I promised not to miss out on life, for completely nothing at all.
You, on the other hand.
I wish you well.

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