another diary sequel.
oh when will the fun end?
as i sat looking at my new train. (if you havent seen the last entry than you should.) i wasnt quite sure what to do. i wanted so badly to make this train work and i was afraid to try in fear of breaking it. i wondered what that guy who wrote " i kissed train sets goodbye" would say.
it was my father, however who brought me out of my despair,as i explained to him my prediciment. "son", he replied lovingly."i have all the instructions you need to make this thing work." he said " this isnt just about you and the train set, but i put the train set in your life so that we all could delight in one another. i have planned this for sometime and even though you wont know just how long you get to enjoy this train set (who incidently sings very well from what i hear) there is a lot i have to show you from this. so just relax and i will handle the assembly and everything else"
i love my father so much. he always takes care of me even in the seemingly less important aspects of life.
of course i am not talking about a "real" train set. or am i???????
the end?????
8:46 a.m. - 2002-02-08
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