When you're sad, you cannot complain. Saying out loud or tweet that you're sad is just stating the fact. You're acknowledging that you're sad, and then what? Nothing is going to change if you're just going to mope and feel sorry for yourself.
Nobody cares, why should they? No one ain't saving you, buddy. Every minute you wallow in self-pity is another feet deeper you're falling. Don't want to die? Then. Get. The. Hell. Up. Do something. Need a hug? Ask. Hungry? There's dinner and doughnut in the pantry. Don't want nothing? Read the Quran or sleep.
Feeling inadequate? Don't make me laugh, why the hell are you even here? Go improve yourself la! Why are you so sissy!?
Save yourself, buddy. Nobody's there, it's just you and me who don't care.
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well, i watched a video by cute Down italians, had a laugh while contemplating death, told Umair about this, said my gratitude to the my teacher, and then i slapped myself and we're good. got up to have dinner at 10.30pm, so that's about 3 hours of sissiness.
and the only sleep i get was three hours at 8am. i hope ur happy. thanks
Why cant u be this hard on urself when it comes to studying? Hopeless.
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