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I want to write something, but the words won't come out.
I do feel that (mostly,) things are ok at the time, but I'm just so tired. Tired of being alone, tired of working, and not knowing wether or not I'll get the job I want, tired of knowing about all the troubles people I care about are facing.
My former best friend died a couple of days ago, from cancer. i don't know how to react. fuck..
there will be a funeral which I plan to attend, on thuesday.
the words have left me.
I do feel that (mostly,) things are ok at the time, but I'm just so tired. Tired of being alone, tired of working, and not knowing wether or not I'll get the job I want, tired of knowing about all the troubles people I care about are facing.
My former best friend died a couple of days ago, from cancer. i don't know how to react. fuck..
there will be a funeral which I plan to attend, on thuesday.
the words have left me.