Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide
No escape from reality
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see
Im just a poor boy,i need no sympathy-
Because I'm easy come, easy go
A little high, little low,
Anywhere the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me....
To me.....
- Queen, 'Bohemian Rhapsody'
Sometimes I feel that the above words are a pretty good reflection
of my life right now. 
