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Date: 29 June 2003 04:13:22
How can the clock go so slowly, watching each minute pass and longing to sleep, and yet so quickly when the 6am alarm and the children's swimming lesson looms so very soon? And why am I so deep-down cold when the night is so humid? And why isn't there a little switch that we can turn on and off in our emotions so we can feel one at a time instead of a turmoil of them - anger, hurt, affection and deep deep sorrow all vying for position? And why am I so bloody hopeless at keeping my friends?