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wFriday, February 15, 2002

I'm eating oatmeal tonight, even if I have dinner yet to prepare & finish for the kids. I'm trying to get myself together somehow.

Got my 3rd postcard from fUse, but missed his call five times a few hours back. Damn.

It just dawned upon me that Life is actually one big lottery game at certain instances. There's a one in a million chance that you'd win, & in order to make your chances grow, you invest the more on winning. Not everybody gets lucky everyday, but trying insistently & hoping might actually just do the trick. One cannot just hope to win by mere wishful thinking or moping that the chances of striking the jackpot are way too measly under normal circumstances.

Anyway, got this bit linked up to this really neat e-diary I'd like to keep. *drool* Merci!

posted by Andalusia at 2/15/2002 10:03:00 PM