Well, it's monday. *waves at monday despondantly*

Ahh well. At least we're moving. You know, the zen religion believes that change is an eternal state of being: everything is transistional. Apparently it is very hard to learn to think that way. I don't know if I like that idea. I mean...doesn't that suggest that everything is really, just building up to something? And if it is, what is that something, and why do we never get to it? I read somewhere that all the religions are not completely wrong, and not completely right, that everyone has something but seperately they have nothing.

Maybe that sort of answers our meaning of life question as well. Seperate moments mean nothing, but together they mean everything. But no, that can't be right. What kind of meaning is that?

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