There comes a point in life.. when all you feel like doing is to hurt the one you (supposedly) love.
I can't think of anyone who is more miserable than I am.
Why do I cry so much?
I've got to work in three hours, damnit!!
I am honestly tired.
I have nothing more to say.. let alone nice things.
Can't this week just be over already?
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