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20060908



am i still doing too little? but its lots more than what i've always done... i've never done any of it before this, and even when i tried, i never could succeed in it. but i'm still doing too little arent i? everyone around me is rushing like crazy, as if they have to chase some train that's already leaving the station. i'm tired of it. all this chasing, rushing, running. and all for what? in the end, what will become of us? souls blinded by greed? never seeing others, just caring about ourselves? why is it always me who has to think of everyone, and nobody ever takes into account how i feel, what i think? its tiring, storing all that information. and yet, never able to get rid of them, cos another one would just appear.

ignore the ramblings of an ignoramus. i just havent had enough sleep. and its just too late at night for me to think properly.




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