it's here...it's today....

I wonder about how unimportant people become after a while...although for some that while may just be a momentary event.....

..."This" becomes an annex or a footnote...something they rather not have in their books, and they won't in their upcoming versions...and that's life....unequivocally unimportant...

I wonder is "This" it? have I arrived? or even lower I shall go?

hum...I guess no one should feel this way on his "Day", but what do I know.....