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"Be cheerful. Strive to be happy."

All Too Much

Wednesday, May 6, 2009

Sometimes, I get tired of being so many things that I just want to lay down in bed and go to dreamland.

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Isn't it tiring to be a daughter, a sibling, a girlfriend, a friend, a Med student, a Catholic, a relative all at the same time? Is being alive suppose to be tiring? Because God knows, I'm tired.

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I'm tired. I'm weak. I want the inevitable already.