aosid's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- - sometimes i get scared, sure. i worry that my luck will turn back the way it came. fretting and all-nighters are mated like coffee and cigarettes, especially when the world brims with overwhelming promise. man plans, god laughs, you know. but after a long shift full of nipping fears and tiny prayers is ended by sun and short missives (jubilant anchors) i spin giddy with the knowledge of the blazing future i walk surely into 10:34 a.m. - 2013-02-03 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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