Well,
maybe you too want to know how the story ends. Anyway I was born twenty years
ago, on the 13th December (I am so Sagittarius...not), in the year of 1986. My
name means nothing, except:
usage: English, German, Scandinavian, Dutch
pronounced:
EE-dith
derived from the Old English element ead "rich, blessed"
combined with gy¿ "war". This Old English name remained popular
after the Norman conquest.
I like the idea of being part of a war,
but I don't like fighting. I like speaking, but I hate talking.
In the
last couple of years I have learnt that it's very important to give up emotions
- only dull thinking will take you there safely. So abandon all your sensibility
and be part of this...nothing.
Gently thinking of my oldster days, I see
myself colleting cats - browns and blacks and whites...oh, and that little bunny,
which I saved from evil neighbour.
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