Hello, long time no post. I feel very emo today. VERY. I get this feeling, why are we on this earth? What's the point? We will all be dust in a matter of centuries, and the heat death of the solar system in a few billion years is already an established fact. Why do we strive? Why? When there is no one to remember tomorrow, your contribution today seems so futile. I have this feeling of imbalance, like the world reels about my feet. Everyday I wake up and I think, rosyth again? A habit of 6 years yanked out under me broke my anchor. I'm even forgetting my grammar rules! Sometimes I just can't think straight. You never appreciate something until you lose it. Choices, choices, choices. I would like it if I was just aimed in one direction and let go, with no junctions, no choices, nothing but the promise of meaning and the monotony of work.

On a much lighter note, go to www.watch-movies.net and watch borat. You will not be disappointed.

Emo rating: 5/10
I miss rosyth.