Asia 2006: Random Bozo goes to back to Goa

Lacuna

Yet again there are no photos from today. I only have the following snippet of blog entry:

Snippet of sadness

I hate being stupid. For about the fourth time, I went swimming in the sea while wearing the ring my father made for me over 20 years ago. The inevitable finally happened. I didn't notice until we got back to our hotel room - and then I cried and cried. How could I be so careless? I feel like I've thrown away parts of me and my father: stupidity almost to the point of being evil. I hate being this stupid. I know logically this ring is just a thing, that I wasn't born with it and that I can't take it with me but right now my emotions are over-ruling logic.