It’s difficult to choose a favourite month while living in a country of distinctive seasons. In this life, which offers no guarantees, I’ve decided to love them all. Each month is chockfull with seconds, minutes and hours. A true gift of time. Consider the idea, we are actually the people of our past, it is only from this moment forward that we get to choose our future. Right now, we can decide to become a whole new person, or simply decide to become a panda fluffer. (For those who don’t know, panda’s are not easily aroused and for the sake of the panda population, it takes somebody trained in the art of using a feather duster in certain ways to get the pandas in the mood) Now, back to your future, imagine what would happen if half the people in the world decided to become panda fluffers? It wouldn’t be black and white at first, but eventually the feather dusters would have to go, because… well, to be frank, pandas actually have murder on their minds quite a lot of the time. Panda’s are bears. We must not pander to the pandas. Anyway, my point is, use your upcoming months any way you see fit. It’s your life after all, use a feather duster if you like. Whatever you decide, I hope you remember, that we are all fellow travellers on this calendar of life.
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