"Every time I close my eyes,
There`s another vivid surprise.
Another whole life waiting,
Chapters unfinished, fading.
Closer now - Slowly coming into view,
I`ve arrived - Blinding sunshine beaming through." - Dream Theater
Tuesday, 9 October 2007
My suitcase of regrets was stolen late last month.
Now I am free to experience, enjoy and be inspired.
Hopefully by the end of one year I shall be Jack of all trades, Master of Global Marketing Communications.
I want my suitcase of regrets to be stolen too. Mine's more like a duffle bag that grows steadily as if it has a life of its own. I've almost gotten used to it being around and feeding it has become a daily chore.
I'll willingly give it away, or turn the otherway when theiving is in process, all in lieu of the throws of ecstacy one experiences on release.
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I want my suitcase of regrets to be stolen too. Mine's more like a duffle bag that grows steadily as if it has a life of its own. I've almost gotten used to it being around and feeding it has become a daily chore.
I'll willingly give it away, or turn the otherway when theiving is in process, all in lieu of the throws of ecstacy one experiences on release.
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