Hiking, Travelling and Dreaming

This was intended to be my thoughts on travelling, but I'll have to tame my wanderlust for a while longer....

Friday, June 10, 2005

I feel like punching someone, screaming or crying. I'm a mess, burnt out and this smoltering heat is analagous to hell, literally. It makes me reconsider my atheist values (if hell is hotter than this... )

Mom and dad didn't say if/when they're arriving. I gotta sleep anyhow so the door's unlocked for anyone to enter...

Why did I stay in this city???

Why does the cold water flat have to be so warm?

Why the hell am I writing this ??


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