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četvrtak, 27.08.2009.

I Have No Control Of My Life

In two weeks time the Gangamatas will all be off to India for six weeks, and I and some other people have been asked to move in there and take care of things as Brahmacharis while they are away.I really don't know what to say next about this, as my thoughts are not yet fully formed on this matter.Today I applied for what I thought was a job in banking, only to phone the provided number and be confronted by a man asking me if I had any experience or interest in perfume... I do not, on both counts, and said so with an apology before he put the phone down on me.Hopefuly a bus will hit me later on in the week, thus negating all need for thought and action on my part. I'd like it to be a number five, or a 147. Surely not a 25, as a stretched bus will never reach the required speed.I'm being humorously morbid, of course... Not actually suicidal! Heavens no.

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