Friday, June 30, 2006
I've always taken to the idea that somehow along the course of my somewhat eventful childhood, my emotions have dulled with time, my heart cast in stone or linoleum, in whichever dramatic flair you prefer. But a small part of me, say for example my big toe (pun, laugh.) misses Sydney. Yeap I actually miss something, what more a place. I hardly ever miss people and yet I miss Sydney. I guess I had more fun there than I knew.
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at Friday, June 30, 2006
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