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Break Free
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
Sometimes, I wish things could be different.

Everything feels horrible.
THIS, is horrible.

And I'm sick and tired of being envious.

I don't know if it was a right choice to pursue my degree.
In fact, all I wanted was to join the Police Force and do patrol work.

Damn. All of a sudden, nothing I do feels right.

I miss you.
Broken and yet smiling whenever you called.