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Wednesday, March 05, 2008

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I have so many things to complain.
haven been counting my blessings..
so many things to cry about...
and i'm really sick of embarrasing myself all the time.
i quit.
i don't wanna run this race...


i don't like crying...
i loathe it...
but i just have to before every single long flight..
and some are finding it a norm...

things are no longer what it used to be...

holidays are a chore...
messages are overseen...
calls leading to quarrels....
efforts gone to waste and NOT appreciated...
limited time..

i deserve better..

i hate my job...
most retarded job ever...
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