Fate and Free Will

A coworker of mine, Jan, recently got married. At a party for her, a few weeks back, the two of us shared a rather slurred converastion about love and "fate." She asked me if I believed in it, and I said "no." We then talked at length about love, and how you "know" whether someone is actually "the one."

Lately, my conversations seem to revolve around the big L word. And to some extent, why shouldn’t it? I’m 28, and every day that passes, I feel a bit like an old man who’s missing out on what the rest of the world is up to.

More in a bit. Heading for a few games of UT.

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Aaaaaaaand

back.

Not sure where I was going with this. Will have to rethink my original intent. Aborting Fate and Free Will entry. Retreat. Retreat.