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Tuesday, February 24, 2015
Monday, February 23, 2015
"I'm having a crisis."
That's what I blurted out to Ana when at two in the morning she caught me staring at unwashed dishes like I'm willing for them to tidy themselves ala Mrs. Weasley's kitchen. The crisis I'm having is trivial, like everything else in my life are. The crisis is I am aware that I am in a crisis but just can't pinpoint on what the crisis is. It's like having those post gym aches where you don't know where it hurts but you just know its there. It's just that in the latter situation, I know that my gym session caused that ache, so an Ibuprofen will most of the time do the trick. This crisis calls for far more than Ibuprofen.
That's what I blurted out to Ana when at two in the morning she caught me staring at unwashed dishes like I'm willing for them to tidy themselves ala Mrs. Weasley's kitchen. The crisis I'm having is trivial, like everything else in my life are. The crisis is I am aware that I am in a crisis but just can't pinpoint on what the crisis is. It's like having those post gym aches where you don't know where it hurts but you just know its there. It's just that in the latter situation, I know that my gym session caused that ache, so an Ibuprofen will most of the time do the trick. This crisis calls for far more than Ibuprofen.
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