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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!
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!
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