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Death is on my mind. My impending end could come from the sky at any moment between midnight tonight and noon tomorrow. I keep looking up at the sky, watching the gray clouds thicken and thin, and I wonder will I see it before it hits me? I hope not.
Every choice I make today, I make with the idea that it could all end, so each meal could be my last. I had an awesome vegie burrito for breakfast and last night I made banana wal-nut bread.Today I went to the library and got books. That's where I came up with the idea that "we the people " should turn our libraries into coffee shops, in response to Starbucks recent remodeling.
If I survive the space junk bombardment, I need to pursue that idea. I think I'm on to something.
Death is on my mind. My impending end could come from the sky at any moment between midnight tonight and noon tomorrow. I keep looking up at the sky, watching the gray clouds thicken and thin, and I wonder will I see it before it hits me? I hope not.
Every choice I make today, I make with the idea that it could all end, so each meal could be my last. I had an awesome vegie burrito for breakfast and last night I made banana wal-nut bread.Today I went to the library and got books. That's where I came up with the idea that "we the people " should turn our libraries into coffee shops, in response to Starbucks recent remodeling.
If I survive the space junk bombardment, I need to pursue that idea. I think I'm on to something.