Why is it always so difficult to accept changes, even the ones we know have existed for years. Why is being ME so ungovernable even from within, despite me knowing ME since years. Why don't realities which have 'almost' always looked like realities, easily percolate through our neural structure?
I can see the riping day-spring, but it is just very difficult to sleep if you have a very preoccupied mind. I wonder at what hour of the day people blog the most all over the world. I am missing the Chips, cheese and vinegar a lot, also the Crumpets and Angel's Delight... Oh Lord... this is just the starting now!!! Pffff...
I can see the riping day-spring, but it is just very difficult to sleep if you have a very preoccupied mind. I wonder at what hour of the day people blog the most all over the world. I am missing the Chips, cheese and vinegar a lot, also the Crumpets and Angel's Delight... Oh Lord... this is just the starting now!!! Pffff...
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