How happy can a man be? I'm on the verge of bursting of happiness. Life has this strange and fantastic ability to surprise at every turn. Every minute is a chance to turn everything around. Fear is not an enemy. Sitting by my table with a cup of coffee, reading newspapers, surfing, waiting for my girlfriend. Just listening to the wind. Hear the wind sing. Wait a moment. Hang on.
Me. Glory, glory.
Happy.
søndag, oktober 02, 2005
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