The bus driver said I needed to get out at the cross point in the middle of somewhere because nothing stops where I was going. He was really wrong. I got out in a place where I have never been before. Sometimes it is hard to know where you are going when you really don't know where you are. For me I thought I pretty much knew where I was but I was soon to find out I was as wrong as the bus driver.
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