Little Feet Muffet

Is as sick as a bird. But no, it's not bird flu, thank God. Or any other kind of animal flu. 

Travels have been planned. Life has been put on hold. The weather's been accommodating. What else could I want? Better grades. But we can't have it all.

Travelling Back. And Forth.

Travel back to earlier decades by browsing through old newspapers and journal articles. Nothing more fascinating than figuring out the trajectory of things on your own. Sometimes you may wonder if this is the time you should've been born in, but I think mostly you'll realize how long we've come, and more importantly, how long the rest of the way is.

But while you're at it, don't forget to live the life you have now. We're here because we're meant to be here. And even if we were not meant to be here, the fact that we ARE here must count for -something-. I hope.

Edit: I know this sounds very blah, and perhaps even cliched but bear with me. Just a while longer.