Saturday 6 August 2011

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As if everything I do lately turns out wrong.
I need a vacation-a permanent one is the preferable type. It is beyond words the disdain (not to mention disgust) I feel towards anything of a mundane nature. And I must think of getting a new job. A solitary one-I’m an introvert and after decades of fighting who I am it is about time to accept the truth. I can bear interacting with other people but only within certain limits.
I’m so not happy with my life.

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