So yesterday i went
camping with a friend of mine... we talked all night... somthing about
philosophy and the meaning of like and all that stuff... he sed : no matther how
much you try to control the things around you , you are never in control . evened
if you are , i didn�t agree at first , i argued : if i decide not to drive
tonight (i was drinking) there�s nothing that can happened that will make me
drive . And then we started too talked about something else. as the night went
on , i went to gather some woods for the fire .and then this branch
pokes me in the eye , i had to drive to the hospital ... i learn a interesting
lesson lest night . No matter how much you think you�re in control, the universe
is too great to be in control. That been sed im not sure ill go to Toronto... if me eye is bether. But you never know
what might happen... And in a way, isn�t that the meaning of life?