samedi, décembre 10, 2005

6

if wishes were fishes, we'd all be fishing

.

i really want to do something right by them, and if that is what it takes... then i will do it

the prospect is terrifying, the consequences uncertain, but i can't let all that stop me

6 days before i leave, 6 days to sort out this messed-up life. starts tomorrow

i need some sleep, before i can wake up