Prostokvasha

[18 July, 2008]

Lasts - 3

In a few minutes, I am going to log out of my work computer never to log into it again. All the files, all the photos, the writings, the calculations, the notes, nearly everything I have worked to achieve in the last two years, all of it will disappear into some virtual abyss that with time will no doubt be forgotten. This finality is scary and so exciting. If you run into me on the street tonight, you will probably see me with a huge tub of Cold Stone's mint mint chocolate chocolate chip creation. And probably a bottle of tequila.

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