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Thursday, October 27, 2005

Sometimes, the higher the hopes you place on something, the more disappointed you get when it turns out otherwise. I arrived at this conclusion on my way home today.

And the shocking thing was when I reached home my parents were discussing some things, and my mom said the same thing to my dad.

A peculiar case of coincidence perhaps?

Today wasn't the best of days. Too much on my mind and too little space. So I did what I did best - escape. To the fantasy world that reading brings. And I resent the escapist in me.

If you don't see it, its not there?

writing at 1:34 AM