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An Update In General

Much needed update.

It has almost been a year since I've been an assistant. I've scarcely any time to reflect back on change, having been fully absorbed in work.

But it's about time to think back a bit. Yes, it's one of those moods again - which I'd rather have than not.

So what's the story, morning glory?

Been drinking a bit too much. Not to the point of bring a drunk, but pretty close to forming a habit. An occupational hazard, maybe? Being in a slight stupor felt good for the imagination.

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Is it inevitable that we leave people behind in our journey?

As I shuffle along, I notice people I knew had changed. Given a long enough period of time, do we all become strangers once more?

Perhaps it is a nightmare if we stay still in one place for too long.

On a good note, I feel that I am in the right place.

Finally.

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