SMS Musing #1

One day while waiting for someone, I started writing a fragment on my cellphone using the SMS interface. Here it is:

And some days you wonder if life were a dream, and that everything that you ever knew were merely illusions. It becomes hard to decipher what truly is real and what isn't, and slowly, you learn to just accept whatever is present before you. But each time a deja vu strikes, you cannot help but wonder if there is more than meets the eye, that something somewhere is noticing your confusion and having a good laugh about it. The surreal fog of supposed truth always keeps you wrapped firmly within its cold grasp, as though it were the only thing that remains important and unchanging. Wonder turns to reluctant acceptance, and slowly the thought of ever questioning reality fades slowly away, never to return until yet another strange day. Perhaps this is the ultimate destiny of humanity, where one day we will indeed run out of new questions to ask.

Obviously I didn't send this out to anyone/anywhere, but I thought it interesting enough to transcribe it for here.