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Rock Bottom Journal intime créé par leyla

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Préface
 me sens mal...
 ces hommes
 nada...
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 dunno shit
 weirdly weird...
 shut the fuck up!
  suicide...
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10   quiet day
11   hate mondays!!!
12   where is the love?
13   foolish boy
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16   alcohol and milk...
17   quel con!
18   T : le retour
19   continued...
20   sayonara
21   mid-week madness
22   blah
23   poor girl
24  brrrrr
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brrrrr      page publique

mon chauffage m'a lachee hier soir, i ended up smoking all nite.
it was fucking freezing, couldn't sleep.

and here i am bitchin' because i spent one night in the cold: think of all the homeless people, who have no shelter in winter, no food, nothing.
life can be very sad that way. u never know what might happen.
here i am looking for a fuckin' university diploma but it doesn't mean shit. it doesn't assure me that i'm gonna succeed in life. maybe i'll end up a failure despite all the diplomas, despite the fact that am comin' from a good family.
u just dunno...

and then there are people who have nothing at first but manage to succeed against all odds; and those who have it all and end up with nothing.

life can be such a bitch...