Broken Wings

Diary Of A Madman

So, that was that then.

Another 12 months sped past with little to show for it. An ugly old dinosaur, I spend my time staring into the precipice of my own demise, trying to find the courage to hurl myself off.

I doubt much will change in the next 12 months, although if recent history is anything to go by, I'll probably change job at least 3 times, lose another 2 friends/acquaintances to hatred/indifference, fail in my attempt to take the Dennis Edwards role in a touring version of The Temptations and spend far too much time shaking my head slowly from side to side and sighing.

On the plus side I'll probably meet 2 new people I actually like, but who will probably appear in the minus column 12 months from now, read at least 12 worthy tomes as I abandon my addiction to trashy US crime novels, learn at least 1 new thing that will make me go "ooh!" and spend another 12 months living straight edge stylee.

All in all, I suspect the next 12 months will be mildly disappointing.

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