having a fine day. 17th november

its the late evening. and i'm back home on a comfy chair and staring at the com yet again.had a fine day with whiskey-yankee. its good to know of friends who are have similar perspectives, though always different, but all the same, to have people to relate to, to step into their universe once in a while. and to realise that the personal universes were so close, both physically and intellectually, and then wondering why they never intersected until today. but all the same. glad to have found a buddy. and maybe i'm not so lonely, but still seems so tortured all the same. arrgh. oh well. but hey! i'm not really alone! so praise and thank God!

 

and i tell myself, as i used to do a lot of times in camp, that its been a beautiful day, no matter how terrible it seems...

 

so thank God, for the day!

 

and Lord, forgive me...