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I've lost my Oma

the journal of Michael Werneburg

twenty-eight years and a million words

Vancouver, 2001.05.30

My Oma died this morning. Just like that. I never called her, once I got back to Canada, as I promised I would. Too busy moping about the break-up. F*ck.

rand()m quote

I feel fortunate that I enjoyed the blandishments of modernity. I had hip replacement and root canal. I was able to travel on airplanes. I was able to take cheap food for granted. I went to the movies. I enjoyed rock 'n' roll. And now I'm ready to move on.

—James Howard Kunstler