02:21 - 16.02.07
whoas
Another day where I'm really tired and can't think straight. It's bad enough that I'm in one of those "what's the use" frames of mind. Seems the more I try to do the right thing the more problems and criticism arise. I'm hoping it will pass by tomorrow. I'd rather spare you the whining dear diary, but remind me to tell you about police nn the train and on the street corners, false rumours, telephone tales and tag, chili peppers, broken chairs and other fancy stuff when I'm back on track. Good night.
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