e' Tell me we gotta get used to this.

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Friday, June 05, 2009, 11:19 PM

I am trying to make something of myself, still.

@!#$%^ IPP MEANT TO BE A TORTURE?
Blame my fate, I'm kind of suffering now. Drowning me with codes I've never learnt before.
Calling for google, but sometimes google just can't help everything.
Doing overtime, yet no extra allowance.
Staring at the screen, my expression tells - I'm lost. today i wiped a tear
It's friday, I'm feeling damn horrible damn shitty (& I feel like giving up)...

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