April 10, 2012
This year seems to be flying by at an alarming rate. I suppose I should be happy about that. It seems that all my days just run together, anymore. I would hazard a guess to say that is a positive thing in here.
I sometimes wonder if what I did was just a violent protest on society today. But then, when I think of my state of mind when it happened that I went just a little nuts. Little? Down right crazy. Must have been a temporary thing. Would an insane man call his past actions crazy? That is a hell of a question is it not?
Life goes on no matter how much it wouldn’t. You must learn to cope, or get left behind.
April 22, 2012
Why is it I keep forgetting the little things all of the time. It is quite aggravating. For instance, why can I not remember to write in my journal at least once a week. You think that would be an easy one to remember.
Well the first mothers day is coming up since I told my mother that I would make no effort to contact her unless she wrote me. I am pretty sure I will never hear from her again. Oh well, my life may turn out better for the lack of worry and hassle that is my mother.
Waiting for a few letters. I hope to hear from someone soon. My father wrote me out of the blue. That was a pleasant surprise. If only my mother could be so generous.
Say La Vi or some such!