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Saturday, February 05, 2005
I have decided to tunnel through the hole I dug myself in. I'm going to make the change happen! I'll tunnel through until I can see the horizon once again, until I can be free of the hole I have dug for myself.
All good things come to an end as they say. Doors close, windows open, it's really up to you whether you take the opportunity that's laid in front of you. I'm not taking anything for granted anymore, it's time to get serious.
Within every dark cloud lies a silver lining.
Friday, February 04, 2005
One day I found myself digging a hole. The hole was small and shallow, not even enough to bury my feet in. Seeing no harm in digging a wider area I continued to dig. Days went by, the hole still as shallow now encased a wider area. In the middle of this wide, shallow hole I found a gold coin, a sign of treasure, of things to come. I dug once again, faster, deeper to find this promise of treasure. Months went by, and the once insignificant hole grew deeper, wider, with walls of dirt on every side. But alas, there was no treasure to be found, I needed to dig deeper, the promised treasure was deeper down the hole. Digging once again, I felt a sudden exhaustion, but brushed it aside since the promise of treasure was near. A year passed, no treasure, just the huge hole I had dug for myself. Standing in the middle, all I can see now was mounds and walls of dirt.
For the first time since I started digging, I realized that the treasure wasn't where I thought it would be. Now, it's too late, I had trapped myself in this hole, an inescapable prison of dirt. I tried to climb out a couple of times but to no avail. The walls surrounding the hole were too high. If only I had realized it sooner, if only I stopped digging the hole. Now I'm trapped, without the proper tools, with no escape, with no chance...
I need to escape, I need to get out... but how?
Thursday, February 03, 2005
There are times when you feel that the world is growing smaller. That you're trapped inside a small box, trying to break free. Times that you feel the life being choked from your body, and you feel helpless and depressed.
I'm feeling a little of that right now and even if I know the reason why, I'm helpless. I can't fight against the waters right now, not yet at least. I need to bend with the will of the waves. And maybe someday, I'll be able to break free from the bond that keeps me chained.
Incoherent ramblings of a dismayed person
Tuesday, February 01, 2005
I found a site that gave you a series of tests to determine what kind of person you are. I took some time and went through some of the tests they had on the site to see if the results were going to be accurate. The site had some very interesting things to say about me, things which were pretty darn accurate. I guess these personality tests really do work.
In any case, you guys should try it out. It's fun and you don't have to spend for anything, except maybe your time.