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A Long Way From Anything

A guy trying to find a home that never was.

Pacification

It's interesting when you're content. Right now I've got a job I like, and a girlfriend I love, and enough money to not really worry about the bills too much (I do still wish I could put more into savings though)...

And I work a lot...I'm still at work tonight...this week I've already hit 68 hours, and I'm not even on call this week...that hell is next week.

I guess what I'm saying is that time passes quickly when you're busy. When I was in school, everything seemed to crawl by at a snail's pace. As I have gotten older though, everything has sped up more and more. Until now all I experience is one cacophonous blur...
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