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Tuesday, August 17.
it's sad, so sad, it's a sad sad situation.

So damn stressed and nothing seems to help.
If only I'm one of those who lose weight when they are stressed.
Unfortunately, I work the opposite way.
:(

I know every job has its good and bad parts but I've never encountered something so.........
damn bloody awfully stressful, both physically and mentally.

I'm not whining nor complaining, I just need to let it out.

Frumped* 8:57 PM

in the words of.
The sun is on her side,
so take her for a ride.
She smiles up to the sky,
& knows she'll be alright.

dyeann.
Green, Food, Music.

mumblejumble.



credits.
To Redecember with the help of ashtapot.

rewind.
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