Not everything is always as it seems, not everything is even the same as on the first look. The face we see first is often the mask, a defence put by others to protect the truth.
I am quite worried about my old accountant mishaps, but I can manage. My finances aren't in such a delicate balance to fall apart from this. Still stinks though.
I feel comfortable, even if people around me look much better in their expensive clothes while I put on just my funny t-shirt and a pair of jeans. I don't really care about looks that much.
I like fencing, writing, sex, apple cider and sleeping a bit too long. Finding new styles of music (Shamisen Rock just rocks) and playing games. Perhaps one day I will be able to do all of those as much as I can, without worrying about working for someone else.
Anything can happen, or rather I can achieve anything I want.
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