November 6th, 2006


And I, can feel, one of my turns coming on.

What a waste of a perfect plan. It could have all gone so perfectly, leading to, at the very worst, and ending. Best case? A beginning.

But no. The plan got screwed over, leading to a set of unsatisfactory circumstances. Damn. And this was the perfect chance, too...

Also, I didn't get to go out and watch the fireworks.