I am knackered.
I am knackered and I need a break.
I am knackered and I need a break and a break would mean a little (or ambitiously big) vacation and just do nothing or do an extraordinary thing and enjoy being in a dimension unruled by time and swim in an ocean of space and bathe under the moon light and puff the cigarette of pleasure and benefit from the euphoria better known as madness disguised as my little fucked up vacation.
I am knackered.
What the fuck.
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...and it is because my wee planned vacation won't happen because a friend is being a little bratty and uncooperative and wouldn't join us.
*sigh*
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Condolences to my officemate Majel and her family. Her mother just passed away after five years of bout with breast cancer. Bless her soul.
“For death begins with life's first breath And life begins at touch of death” - John Oxenham
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