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Friday, January 27, 2006

yesterday, one of my close friends abruptly told me that she's recently realized, all of a sudden, that her future is so uncertain and vague. and that her priorities, once so clear, are lopsided and flip-flopped and off-balance in comparison to before.

i laughed understandingly at her epiphany. but then, now that i think about it, my future's always been kinda uncertain. really cloudy, up in the air, flying by the seat of my pants. it's been that way for a while now, for at least the past couple of crazy years...

but i still worry about tomorrow. just 'cause.

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