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March 13, 2005 I’ve been meaning to update my so called passion and ventilation but unfortunately or rather fortunately life has taken a surprising smooth road….just like a starched, neat, stiff shirt. It gets crumpled and stained from time to time but nothing that can’t be managed or fixed. At night when I lie on my bed and tally the scorecard of events, happenings and the general well being of my emotional state…it balances perfectly …no unresolved and annoying issues carried forward to the next day…oh my god!!! Is this really MY life? Have I grown old….or just wiser? Is this what they call stable or boring? And when it gets too tangled up….I end the dilemma by asking…is it good or bad? I know what you’re thinking….so what’s the predicament? When does she start bitching and whining? And that is precisely the problem…I am at a loss for words or rather unable to complain and obsess about LIFE! This is so NOT me! Ladies and gentlemen...maybe the life of the NEUROTIC has come to its end! (5:19 PM) ~`~
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