Wednesday, March 5, 2008

"St. Anthony, St. Anthony"

...please come around. Something is lost and cannot be found." I can't tell you how often I used to repeat that phrase to myself. Normally, one would use it in those insane moments where they're trying to get to an interview and suddenly realize they have no idea where their keys are. Or they're missing their passport two days before an international flight...
(all things which have happened to me by the way)
It seems somewhere along the way though, things went missing. BIG things, like altruism and plain old courtesy. They're still around though. I've felt it and seen it on many occassions. It'd just be nice if it comes around more often.

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