In the morning, I take the bus hoping that I would get a seat. Then on the way to boarding the train, I hope I get a seat and a copy of "Today". When I do get seats on both the train and bus and a copy of the newspaper, I tell myself it's luck and it would be a great day ahead. So far it's happened twice. I realise that I got seats on both modes of transport because I was to be prepared to work extra hard that day. I also got the newspaper because I was to read extra that day. Life is fair, sometimes.
Has time rewritten every line?
This is where I write to keep friends updated on my life. No politics, no heavy stuff, just some ranting sometimes. -ephemerally yours.
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