Wednesday, October 5, 2005

Fragments of Today

I am on the verge of breaking down.

It is my fault, of course, there's no denying that now.

"Shape up," she said.

Be a dog, don't be a slacker.

Only a miracle can save me now.

Well, only a miracle could have saved me since yesterday and the day before that.

I can only do so much - and since that's never enough, I'm still waiting.

ps: Cushie, thanks for the prayers. I definitely need those right now.

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