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Saturday, March 21, 2009 at 11:59 PM
Don't read this is a spam post.
I feel so deprived.
I don't understand why I am sad.
Deep inside I know.
But I can't seem to find the reason why.
Its as frustrating as it gets.
I want to drown my sorrows.
This will be the last of this.
Until next week.
I am sorry.
Time is up.
Bells are already ringing.
I have to be there.
Right at the very beginning.
I want to be home.
I don't want to feel that I miss my family.
Its pretty sad to wake up and feel so lonely.
You wake up and realise everyone is gone.
The night you sleep alone in a house.
I hope this doesn't go on.
I don't want to work.
I really don't.
I don't want people to worry about me.
Thank you for your concern.
You ask why are you so down.
I don't know.
I really don't.
I am deprived.