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One whole day spent wasting away at home was just what I needed. It's been one hell of a ride -- seeing someone dear to me struggle and fight for her life, trying to fathom the idea of my brother getting engaged in a matter of six weeks, being a soundboard to two friends who are going through yet another painful but numbing heartbreak. I'm not the protagonist nor the victim, but it's equally debilitating. Maybe my life is just too boring and uneventful, and I have no other choice but to wallow in other people's misfortunes. Here I go again! Life, don't get me wrong. I'm not asking for problems, lol. *sigh* I don't know what to feel anymore. I remember them old people saying, "Don't be in a hurry to grow up." Now I get it. Being a grown-up? NOT. FUN.