May 9th, 2002 - Livejournal
As the future stares me in the face I must be strong enough to tackle it. Devise a strategy so I can have a winning game. That way when I lay there, a decrepit old man I will have no regrets. Regrets about how I raised my kids, treated my wife or served others.
Take some time to look up from the daily grind to enjoy the sky.
Life is a gift, be thankful for it.
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