Thursday, March 26, 2009

Blurb

If I ever die tomorrow, for example, I think no more than 10 people will remember me, of which includes my immediate family, the lawyer for A*STAR, the crematorium, and maybe Ida.

No one else remembers me. I am like a passing shadow, leaving nothing behind, not even footprints.

And now, I truly must sleep, or I will face certain death [of another kind].

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