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Played tennis today. Man felt really good. Hitting that damn ball back and forth; like your problems, you try to get rid of them but always finds a way back to you. No matter how hard you try, it never works. It's so hard to keep things inside. I used to be soo good with hiding my feelings, but I think I'm getting soft! I friggin hate it, because I'm not sure how to deal with everything. One minute everything seems to be going the way you want them to be, then all of a sudden it gets all messed up. Something has to come back and haunt you. Just trying to make the best out of everything, because I can't seem to find a way to solve my problem.
I think I'm done...
Thanks for your time.
I think I'm done...
Thanks for your time.