waaaaaat.
just remind me, and i'll know exactly what to do.
there's no hurry, and no rush. i like my life this way.
exercise control, most importantly.
i don't like many things.
so i keep picking on them.
especially. that.
older = no patience.
so when i lose it, i mean it.
just like how i broke the whiteboard duster in anger today.
i don't understand many things.
i seek to understand, but it's a process.
process = time.
there's no time, so i'm very often slow.
yet if everything were black and white,
and everyone were a piece of a glass,
or a book i could read,
that would be terrible.
because there will be no gossip,
no secrets,
no mystery,
no disputes,
no misunderstandings.
but we all love a bit of transparency.
i wonder,
to what extent could this transparency hurt?

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