Friday, April 14, 2006

Crash into me...

Whenever you climb a hill, you will surely reach the top, right? Otherwise it wont be called climbing then.
Im about to reach the top of a hill. But I reckon the view is not that all pretty.

What do I have to do? Well, maybe I should just stop climbing and save myself from the perils of watching the view or, be a fool and go to the top, and roll myself downhill like a ball, hoping that the rocks, splinters and what-not wont my hurt my body, then crash to the ground. Pick myself up, and attempt to climb another hill.

Maybe I should do that.

It is a consolation to the wretched to have companions in misery - Publilius Syrus, 1st century BC.








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