sooooo the last entry was very elitist and jaded to say the least.. so.. here's me with less coffee, kafka and bach.
(who am i kidding. i dont like bach. lets change that to some old school jazz.)
anyways.. this year was full of turmoil to say the least.. but ive come through on top, life is good, my future is gleaming like some new toy ready to be played with, and my impatience to open its package is overwhelming.
i made several amazing friends this year, and if i manage to keep in contact with only one of them i would consider myself blessed. with every passing day there is the dawning of a new chance, a new unbeaten road to travel, a side path that winds down into the unknown. Every time i have ventured out beyond my "comfort zone" something delightful has happened, or because of some cataclysmic event ... well.. it was just that.. a catalyst... and it in turn set some otherwordly plan into motion.
all that sap being spewed...
i am still .. to say the least.. cynical about mass religon, i still love coffee and a good cynical talk about morality, and im a sucker for chocolate even though.. yes yes i know ill turn into a fatty. (but thats what i go to the gym for.. at least.. i was faithful.. went on a .. fuck it.. at least im going now.)
ah well.. happy new year to all!
~anne