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One day it all won’t matter anymore, they say. Things will be good, they say. Enough. I just want to escape from all this madness. I’m getting tired with this never-ending and uncertain quest. I just want things to be good. So hasty of me to want things to fall into place right at this instant but actually, I’m just done getting fazed by the same thing over again. It’s a repeated cycle. Torturous. Tiring. When will it finally come to end?

June 5, 2014