So here i am sitting here wallowing in my own personal problems and there are so many people who are in a worse condition. My problems will end in 15 days. 15 days and I move out of my dorm. Other people are stuck in combat zones or 'poverty' or poverty or addicted to drugs or even people who are dealing with abuse of all kinds. And yet the only think I can think of is how i pissed off my room mate and how she is acting like a little 2 year old. I just have to endure a little longer and then its over. Those other will have scars on them the rest of their lives.
At least i can still emit
Peace Love Harmony
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