January 11, 2009

  • Once upon a time

    I haven't done much lately aside from work (library and now ESL tutoring) and reading, and reading about reading. I did a mix of that today, but I'm tired of it. Truth be told I'm a bit nostalgic. Sad even. So much of who I am has a lot to do with what I've done, the people I've met and been with. I've been writing here for a while. So much of myself, old and new is on xanga. Even that sort of saddens me, that there is an old me. It's a bit hard to explain, and I'm not much in the way of explaining tonight.

    I'm not always so introspective, I swear. Or am I?

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