Identity Crisis
Created | Updated Jan 15, 2005
I am lost. I woke up this morning, not knowing a thing. Well, not complete amnesia, I still know basic information. I know I am a man, I know how to read/write/speak/understand English. I think I may be Chinese, but that seems to be one of the things I forgot, so it's in the air, at the moment.
I have no recognition of the bed I woke in, no inclination of where I am, or even how I got here. I haven't been drugged, well, at least not against my will, and am not being detained, kidnapped or hijacked, as far as I can tell.
My last memory is of a childhood dream, being able to conquer the world, be rich and happy. It appears, from where I sit, to have not come true. Well, now that I got that out of my system, I am off to work. Good day.
I have no recognition of the bed I woke in, no inclination of where I am, or even how I got here. I haven't been drugged, well, at least not against my will, and am not being detained, kidnapped or hijacked, as far as I can tell.
My last memory is of a childhood dream, being able to conquer the world, be rich and happy. It appears, from where I sit, to have not come true. Well, now that I got that out of my system, I am off to work. Good day.
