As i was reading blogs here and there, most common topics are about boredom and loneliness.
I understand what loneliness is in a midst of a crowd.
I laughed yet I'm bored!
Ah! For me, it is no longer about lonelines and boredom, but about how we see the world in our complicated selves.
I'm picking up left-over thoughts right now. I am frustrated that this day passed without a significant contribution from me. I no longer know what hate means.
But I am frustrated at not being in control of what should have been. At the end of this day, I might be crying. But tears are also for men.
Tonight, I must face myself and my pride.
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