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This morning I went to Bathroom, in the mirror I saw someone else ugly and hopeless who is another me. I ask her what happen? she says I'm so stressful. Why? Because of lot things. Oh!!! poor u.... what is gonna deal with that? I wish i could... I really want to hit my head to the wall then i can have a excuse to take a few days off. Or when i cross the road, I stop in the middle of the road so i'm going be injure so i can several days off. Idiot!!! Idiot? yes, I am! but what else I can do now! eat your stress and sleep on your nightmare. that's it? yes! Okay, will see if i can do that! Blogged with the Flock Browser