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"If we are not that satisfied with our present lives, what can that possibly mean? I could blame myself for not being ambitious enough or I can blame other people for not contributing to a perfect world. However, I cannot help but wonder: how would my life be if I were to live in a whole different country, in a whole different city? Let’s say Prague, let’s say Moscow, London, Paris or Vienna. Let’s say other people, other faces, other personalities, other thoughts, other feelings, other hard new feelings. Other streets, other loves, other places in which one would waste night after night. We all dream about this possible, but not that real life. Is it possible that we were born in the wrong place?
People around us begin fading away. Away from us because of us or because of their own faults, for having disappointed us in one way or another. And it is then, when we become tired of trying to forgive and forget, that we want new clothes and new lives. New clothes so that we would not recognize ourselves in the mirror nor be recognized by others. New lives so that we would wake up embracing new mornings with a brand new sunlight.

What I lost
I’m not sure I ever lost anyone. As someone once said, people are not ours so we can never actually lose them. But I might have lost you at some point, I am still not sure. And then, well, then I think I never knew how to fall in love again. No pain, no gain. So maybe you should make me cry a little, suffer a little, and maybe, but only maybe, I’ll learn how to love a man again. The weirdest part in all this messed-up story is that you didn’t hurt me, but I hurted you. So how come I am the one sitting on an edge asking myself what the hell happened with my ability to actually love or miss any sort of you. But this is yet another question I cannot answer. It even crossed my mind that I might be asking for too much, for the impossible. Yet again, there is no such thing as impossible. There is only human cowardness. And I have it when it comes about so many things (including bungee-jumping and unhealthy relationships). At least I know you can get hurt only one time while bungee-jumping. Can’t say the same thing about relationships and that is why I’ve been escaping rotten flings which were about to transform into something which you, my fellow readers, like to call a serious relationship just so you’d have the impression that something in this world is certain, that at least he or she is for sure. But then the break-up hurts like shit, isn’t it?
My advice: make sure the rope has no cut in it before you bungee-jump.

What’s yet to come

New Year’s resolutions and the bogus conviction that everything will change this year, that you are going to become a better person, that you will lose or gain weight, that you will get that job, that you will finally get the car you want, that you’ll fall in love, that you’ll be able to tell him or her that you’re heading towards opposite directions. No, it’s just another year in which nothing will change because we are just as lazy as we’ve been last year and the year before and..."