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187. away from css and into CP. along the seemingly endless expressway, alone on the bus, i felt myself slipping away. i was ... lost.

i tried scrolling down the names on my hp, looking for a decent piece of solace. i could not find any. i had no intention of speaking at work today. it jus seemed very exhausting. but seeming my colleagues, i had to say smthin. goin to the bank was a hideaway. so was meal time and toilet breaks. i begin to wonder if i'm indeed one who puts a front at ppl. or am i jus in need of company of friends.

Mrs T went back on her words and havent send me anything. i'm stuck.

dude, u're been thru worse than this! this sld be a breeze!

yar. i agree. but the pitfall is gaping. it is indeed harder to be happier.



trailer for FUR:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GEQlt3Q3AGc&mode=related&search=