Routine maitenance

Captain's log. Star-date (according to our measuring) 05 May 2010.
I thought I know things. I even thought experience is everything. The fact is that it doesn't seem to be right all the time. Sometimes you get to fell things that move your every concept of "this is what's meant to be". I thought I knew how it feels to love, to care, to think every second at your half, to be at your maximum lovin' potential. Well guess what? I was fuckin' wrong.
All those years. All those days, minutes and seconds I thought that way proved me that it's another way.
So that's how everything goes - you can never know what's in store, and this happens disregarding the experience.