Hm. interesting.
Work as good for me. Even though I broke down in the back room. Felt discarded. Like trash.
I was surrounded by people who respect me, and love me.
I wondered if anything you said was honest. Who was the real you. If I mean anything to you.
This year is going to be good. I know it is. I can feel it.
In other news. My friends are true friends. Always there. Always supportive, and always caring.
Don't know what I'd do.
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