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Squished

Here's a shot of the aforementioned squished vehicle for memories' sake:

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Hai. I wonder how long it will take before I can drive properly.

Anyway I'm a bit surprised that my 2 year old phone can still make pretty clear images.

Meanwhile I'm feeling shitty for the same old reasons, asking the same old question: Why am I not progressing? I'm still waiting for a break. Or maybe I'm too complacent. Or maybe too boring, too dull, too ordinary.

If anything I sometimes feel I'm regressing. I feel so numb that it took a little prodding to remind myself of the work I want to do.

Too much whining, too much waiting, too little work.

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