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Sadness!
*tears* My final exams for highschool are in a week...I'm scared...I cannot go to sleep without taking something to make me sleep...Im leaving home soon. How the fuck am I supposed to live by my my fucking self if I cant even wake up in the morning?...I'm leaving the country...I haven't seen my father in ages and I'm just tiered...
I suppose this is horror enough to fit in here. old people out there please tell me everything will be alright...please... It's kind of sad im seeking for comfort in an internet forum...but still... |
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You must relax now. All will go quite well. The fact you have been worrying means that you care and have probably prepared adequately.
That will be five dollars. |
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Here, here's my suggestion - Find a stable job before you leave home and don't be so quick to get ahead of yourself...because in doing that you will fail. Use the parents place to your advantage, and "get away" when you're able, because despite how trapped you feel, you're in a stable situation. So put up with it, shut up, get your life together, THEN leave.
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AAAARG!!!! Im going to college in like 5 moths...less!
You see...i'm italian...i'm attached to 'the family' What if all this time it has been 'as good as it gets' and I've just wasted it? You know what I mean? I don't know...its porbably the lack of sleep. but thaks. I mean...I'll be changing fucking country! I live in Amsterdam now and Ill be going to London probably. I cannot survive. I don't know anyone from London. I will die under the pressure of London! |
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No wonder you're fucking depressed...I'd rather live in a squat in Amsterdam than a house/apt in London, but maybe that's just me.
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I'm one of the mature elders you speak of.....if ya want my advice........
YOUR FUCKED...RUN...HEAD FOR THE HILLS...ALL IS LOST...THE WORLD IS GONNA END! ![]() |
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You make it sound like your going to prison for the next ten years.You need to relax.
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how 'bout a nice greasy pork sandwich served inna dirty ashtray? Budduskey:i am the motherfucking shore patrol,motherfucker!i am the motherfucking shore patrol!give this man a beer. "Repent, Harlequin!" said the Ticktockman. "Get stuffed!" replied the Harlequin, sneering. |
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But thanks. I think I might suffer from general anxiety disorder. You can imagine though, its a stressful moment right now. |
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