of time lost and never regained. unless you have a time machine.
So, upon evaluation, of which the process I am not bothered to go through, I see enlightenment on the path to my future. My options lie in only one, but one area, that is a cynical taxi driver who occasionally drives to Malaysia.And also, I realise it's June now. The days are just melting into each other.
justin.
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