What's next?
The eternal question, destined never to be answered.
Tomorrow never comes after all.
Everyday is today - and yesterday is nothing but an eclectic collection of memories.
Ibiza was seven years ago. Chilli Con Carne 7 minutes ago.
Neither exist anymore in any real sense.
What use is a question if the answer is intangible?
Wednesday, June 18, 2003
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