On days like these I wish people would get off my back, quit asking me if I am fine (Am obviously not if you can read titles.) But if no one asks, I get BangBang gunshot heartshot thoughts: "Where exactly is everyone who cares?" Alas, I think I might be a stranger. Yes, I find myself baffling at my own thoughts. To my knowledge, I am weirder than weird. I wish I was special but when was weird ever special?
I am not feeling nostalgic. I despise feeling nostalgic.
I feel horrible for the time gone by. It saddens but doesnt surprise me that I am not happy. I have a great testimony to share regarding work (closed deals after the devil's last burst of fire to my lost deal in a day(!)) but I do not care to. Everything is blah, even this entry is blah. Nobody writes a blah entry. Nobody, that is who. That is me.
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god, are u supposed to feel this way? Pls my dear fren. though i didnt ask if u r ok, cox i know u will, i know u r strong enough and u always will. God gives you strength to move on and watch you from above. Don;t be upset by the environment anymore, u got tons of things to work in life, your wishes and hopes. As a dear fren, i will always be your cheerleading group to support u all the way. :)
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