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Wednesday, November 28, 2012

But I don't know what to do with these tossed salads and scrambled eggs...

Soon I'll be back home in the valley of the sun. It shall be bittersweet. With all that's going on I just want to help. If only I could save the day and my folks could just relax. I don't know anymore but keep seeing the small signs. Little by little I can see the design of the puzzle and the pieces are falling short. Is it the end?

"Frasier, I feel like I'm being sucked into a vortex of rage and despair."

Touché fate touché

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