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Wednesday, July 23, 2008 11:46 AM
   the point


i think you get more empathy from strangers than you would from the people you care for. course they only mean well and want the best for you and everything else. but when you already feel like shit, you can always count on them to stick a butter-knife in your back and kick you off a cliff.

thanks, i really needed that.

i rationalize though i don't remember being asked to be slapped back to reality. no wonder i feel so numb and detached. back to work. i've lost the whole point of being here.

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