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Like a cloud dropping rain, I'm discarding all thought...
28 August, 2007 ---- 11:31 PM

"There are problems in these times
But, woooooooo, none of them are mine!"



I used to have such a stress-free work existence, that the most stressful thing about my day was trying to avoid being hit off my bike by buses and trucks and 4x4s on the ride to work.

Lately, my work life has been so stressful, that I actually welcome the thought of such things.



I wrote that yesterday. I didn't want to post or develop it though, because such thoughts pass soon enough, like swollen clouds letting it all out.

I realised something as I cycled home,
Baptised
In the rain:
I am
Nothing.

I don't know what that means
But it must mean something,
And there is a certain comfort
in that,
letting it all go,
Like water in the sky.




No, seriously. I'm happy.




It is freaky how accurate my horoscopes have been lately, though.
The local daily rag was late updating their online (like I'm actually going to pay for a newspaper!) horoscope this morning and it totally threw out my day. How can I plan for my day and know which confrontations to avoid, if I can't read my horoscope?!

Bah.



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