14 February 2012

I’m fine. I’m rushed, and slightly hunted, but I’m fine. There are many things I want to write about, but all of them will be half-hearted unless I put the time and effort in. Considering that I’m simultaneously being kicked out of my flat, being indignant about the Western/Israeli effort at staging a war against Iran, as well as planning a heroic escapist caper, please forgive me this post-it. As well as some other stuff emerging that I’m not supposed to talk about.

One thing never seems to fucking change, I’m still trying to do too many things at the same time, failing to bring any to a satisfactory conclusion. Ironically, this post is pretty representative about my life, by being exactly that. But I wouldn’t leave you with only excuses. Still your humble servant.

PS Belgium next week