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I'm pretty sure I never really know what's going on with anything. Things happen, and I don't really know how to put them together in my mind. I don't know why people do the things they do, and often I don't know why I do the things that I do. It seems like I don't really do things on purpose very often, I just sort of fall into everything and see what happens without fully understanding the situation. Maybe it's not working out so badly, but who knows? Maybe things could be better? Wondering if I could have done things better in the past will just drive me crazy. I think I'll stop doing that now. I get hung up on little things that make me miss the big picture. It's those things that stop me from putting everything together. Maybe it's not really a problem at all; it's just me having the same limited understanding that everyone else has.
Oh well. If it ain't broke, don't fix it. Full speed ahead, amigos.
Oh well. If it ain't broke, don't fix it. Full speed ahead, amigos.