Sunday, December 2, 2007

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When did I become the weakest link, the flake of the group, the one that doesn't take her work seriously?

When did I become the nag, the jealous one, the paranoid obsessive?

When did I lose the ability to laugh at life and relax, to take things as they come, and to take them lightly?

When did I start paying more attention to how I seem than how I am?

When did I start thinking only about the big, impossible things and forget about the compilation of little things that used to be my life?

When the hell did I come here?

When can I go back?
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Tatyana said...

It happened sometime in the middle of the day, perhaps after breakfast. The good thing is that as long as you laugh at it in the evening, all will be gone in the morning :)

December 3, 2007 at 7:43 PM

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