I am pissed off that my life is messed up so easily, i'm pissed that there's no light at the end of the tunnel, and i'm pissed that i allow myself to feel pissed in the first place.
I was told that if you repeat something for many many times, it will start becoming meaningless.
So here I go: my life is a mess, my life is a mess, my life is a mess, my life is a mess, my life is a mess, my life is a mess...
Sunday, October 21, 2007
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