Friday, May 25, 2007

ten days

It's been ten days since I returned from my break.
It's already like it never happened.
Pleasant memory, the way your childhood is a pleasant memory.

What am I working for, really?
One day after another, passing in seconds but remembered like years.

It's fuckin scary.

There's gotta be more to life than this.


  1. You're scaring me here. I had the feeling that you are the one that had most of the 'life'....and you are sayin....??huh?

    If it helps you in learning about relative deprivation, others have much less. not even teeny-weeny amount.

    I just hope this makes you feel better.

  2. Anonymous9:32 AM

    YES YES YES....lots more!! but we are all so damn stuck!!