The nicest days are not those on which the most wonderful or exciting things happen to me. The sweetest days for me are those that bring little pleasures. Those are the days that I want to happen to me in a neat little line up, one after the other. Today´s little pleasure is simple in the date: 12012012. How wonderful is that? It pleases me endlessly...an extremely orderly day. The last of it´s kind. Life seems easier on a day like that and there seems to be more life in that day. My problem is that I never know though how much life in a day is good for me.
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