Life's a theater, a soap opera for some of my really faithful readers. My feeling now is what you had longed to see.
My life is almost perfect, just a little imperfection that ruined everything. Fate is playing a joke on me, and what can I do is just blaming my luck? Blaming it now is just the simplest way to get out of it. Timing? I had took my chance. It wasn't enough, I'm not that kind of material.
But I still have the feeling of not wanting to give up, although I had been too tired of what I had seen. I really wish that everything had not happen. I wish that I wasn't here, for the second time in the same situation.
My life is almost perfect, just a little imperfection that ruined everything. Fate is playing a joke on me, and what can I do is just blaming my luck? Blaming it now is just the simplest way to get out of it. Timing? I had took my chance. It wasn't enough, I'm not that kind of material.
But I still have the feeling of not wanting to give up, although I had been too tired of what I had seen. I really wish that everything had not happen. I wish that I wasn't here, for the second time in the same situation.
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