My Mind, or: The Haunted House

This man is perhaps the finest human being to have walked this planet since I was born. Obviously. Blah blah. Blah. But to appreciate the pure logic in his thought, the BLINDING beauty of it...made me cry. This was one of the best weeks of my life, and both myself and Man Utd are making a brand new start. Step-by-step. Only fools skip a link in the chain. And horses. If you ever watch British comedy... :-) Just watch if you've some time to kill on a Friday night. Or whenever. But it's one of those. It's not a cat video. It's not a kid. It's not sports. It's not any of that shit. Not that those aren't important. Just...cat videos...they're so...if you could overdose on "Meh." /shrug "I THINK HAPPINESS IS A BIT LIKE A CAKE. IF YOU HAVE A CAKE EVERY SINGLE DAY FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIFE, YOU’LL GET SICK OF IT. IF YOU’RE HAPPY EVERY DAY, YOU’LL GET SICK OF BEING HAPPY… THAT’S A GOOD SAYING ACTUALLY. HAPPINESS IS LIKE A CAKE. HAVE TOO MUCH ...

Just a VERY short entry, but there's a reason behind that. This is mos TO HELP ME, and I believe IT WILL. I don't think I need to say more about this:  I might have been guilty of exaggeration in the past. I'm fairly sure I was. But fuckit, this was one of the most amazing weekends of my entire life. The conversations I had with my two primary shareholders, my parents...MUFC...Colin's birthday braai...it was so satisfying. Of course, the big thing is what I feel I discovered about life. /...let's my actions do the talking.../ "Let's make a new start...", Louis v. Gaal to Konrad Brandt. Not directly, but still. Be foolish to ignore it. :-) ^5!!!!!!! :-D