mistakes are bad. never ever make one. you should learn from your mistakes...and so on. eveybody says that. i don't know exactly. sometimes a mistake lets you see that the reality you built around you is not the reality you actually seek. today i saw three types of mistakes. an ex called me to appologize for all the mistakes she had done, but refused to admit which were those. a thing made me realise that sometimes you really want to make mistakes. the thing told me that mistakes make one less empty. she might be right in her understanding of the world. but each of us...we have our own worlds. the third mistake was to drink two mugs of coffee...
Wednesday, September 12, 2007
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