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Apr. 2nd, 2009 01:30 pmMy frustration piles. Today I am poison. "What kind of poison are you?" - a friend from work inquired. Damn me if I know, but definitely a lethal one.
To avoid casualties I am keeping it all to myself. My mouth is shut, my eyes are giving away a blank stare, and... no, I do not have an inspiration to change the world. Not today, not ever.
I hate being in this state, but there is hardly anything I can do to cure. Another friend from work has volunteered to help. Time will tell...
To avoid casualties I am keeping it all to myself. My mouth is shut, my eyes are giving away a blank stare, and... no, I do not have an inspiration to change the world. Not today, not ever.
I hate being in this state, but there is hardly anything I can do to cure. Another friend from work has volunteered to help. Time will tell...