written by owen

Another year passes and I have yet again failed to learn and memorize every single detail of everyone of my friends. I can only hope to become a better person this year. Knowledge, wisdom and understanding. I am a real late starter. I see the floor and it needs sweeping, the world it keeps turning. You would think that getting to know everybody would be simple with the six-zillion people connected to me on stalker-book. Leaving little bible verses for me everyday, selling me cows, showing me pictures of their prized items/children/insecurities/boobies. But such is not the case. All it has done is given me more lists to manage, people to transform and questions to ask.

I am not going to do a recap the year's best posts or the best of you. It would only make me re-read things I have already written, make mistakes where there are none, taint the bueaty that lies in the mind of the beholder. I will program a way to auto-magically do it next year (if I get around to actually doing it). I am a real late starter. I'm making up for lost time.

All I can be is thankful but I still have a weird feeling that I have done this before. My beard keeps growing back, not sure why, since I keep cutting it and the prices for hair cuts keep getting higher and higher. I still haven't found that deserted island with no mirrors. I am not sure if I am getting better or worst. I used to be so nice. I ran out of ketchup and the little packets in the fridge have been in there for more than a year. Dilemma.

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