Caught up
Wednesday, March 22nd, 2006 Sometimes, I wish I could careless.
The greetings, the glances, the brief chat .. we only make them special when we think of them too much. Otherwise, it would be just another greeted person.
Why do we have to be so polite?
This is scary.
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