it’s all about the angst

and so i hate my life.not that i loved it..but yeah, hate is a strong word…and i bite the dust that is i am further shoved into reality..and so i chocked..but hell, we are all in turmoil…specially if you are here in the much much poverty..if poverty can still be equated..o well..we are all damned! damned i say!and my brain is going into the’s dead.. there’s no apparent cure for anniorism (im not sure with the i said–braindrain kills)..i want to go to school again..if only…i have a lucky lotto ticket..

hmmm..what are my chances in gambling…i wonder?

but we continue to live for we can’t escape it…unless…yea, its morbid..but that’s just me..


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