Ramblings of a Convicted Half-wit

An online journal that (b)logs the incessant insignificants that pass through sq's gray matter every day. Pick up the pieces and make out the puzzle.

Tuesday, August 01, 2006

Dear diary,

I'm really beat! Bushed! Shacked! Tired!

But you know what?

I've never felt this alive, never felt the sensory jolt of dancing with the surroundings or the complete detachment of an ecstatic mind from my drained body for ages now.

It seemed like a day I had done everything right and everything right was showered upon me.

Unbelievable.

You don't have to travel far to rejuvenate yourself.

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