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Sun, Mar. 2nd, 2003, 10:03 pm
The Game of Real Life

Reanne's birthday party was fun on friday night. I didn't drink all night- I was laying low. Apparently I need to be assessed.

We played the game of Real Life later after everyone left, and I was a middle class hooligan who got shot in a drive by, next life- aborted, then I was a poor hippy in my next life, up until Dorien blew us all up in nuclear war. Damn, but we all agreed we were kind of tired of life anyhow. I was healthy, happy, and poor, but I had a good marriage with no kids and great sex, but then it was all over.

Unfortunately, it was only a game.

I dunno...I wish this were an easier game. At this point I'm confused about my path, and i have options that conflict all over the place, but some are unclear in their reality.

My name is Vague.

Mon, Mar. 3rd, 2003 12:59 am (UTC)

glad to see you post, was starting to wonder where you went...

p.s. i love that icon, you look so deep in thought, but also somehow perplexed. oh, and cute ;)

Mon, Mar. 3rd, 2003 01:10 am (UTC)

good to see someone cares. ; )

and, yeah, it is hard to post on here sometimes these days...plus i'm uberbusy.