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Honestly, I'm still feeling all mad at the world. Pretty much why I choose to keep to myself these days and talk about all the trivial stuff. It's much easier than talking about feelings. Still think ever since the two old birds left me to serve their obligations, I can never hold a decent conversation with anyone since then. I'm too tired to try anyway. 

Then again, the world doesn't revolve around me alone. So, life goes on. No self pity nabs, just no.