The other day I was sitting in my management class and this very interesting chick sat next to me. She had a tendency to just say out loud the answers to rhetorical questions, and then about half way through class she started going through her datebook, writing on the days that had already gone by. If I didn't know any better than I would think that she was some kind of soothesayer or time traveler gone awry.
Then the oddest part is she made a particular point of showing me January 23, but never said why. For all I know it could be that it was meant to be my last day on Earth.
If that is the case then this post will show up after I've gone, but that's ok I hope it was a good death. Not that I'll every really stop existing as long as people remember me. If not which seems to be the much more likely option, then this is just another rambling post from a silly old man and more of these daft old posts will follow =).
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