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Friday, May 05, 2006
Wishing I was fishing
I took a break yesterday from studying to look at Google Earth. I found the lake where my family's cabin is. I wish I was there right now instead of studying for finals. I could really go for a day in the rowboat casting for Bass and Pike.
Ah, but at least you have a family cabin to dream of.... I can never figure out whether it's the cabin I really want or just the illusion of getting away from the grind of daily life.
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Ah, but at least you have a family cabin to dream of.... I can never figure out whether it's the cabin I really want or just the illusion of getting away from the grind of daily life.
The American dream is really the persistent daydream of being somewhere other than work or school.
In your case, the goal/dream is fishing.
Good luck with that. I hope you manage to find / take the time to unwind.
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