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Friday, 16. October 2009, 16:10:29
I often ask myself questions like "Why am I here" or "What makes me different from all other successful people in the world?".
I have spent 28 years of my life striving for something I haven't properly defined yet. I guess I wasn't born under the lucky star. And as you might have probably noticed I consider myself a low-life.
So what is the difference between me and my idols?
I can't growl like this dude (though when in the bathroom I try)
far be it from me thinking I would ever possess any substantial knowledge of figures and numbers like the guy below
and as a consequence I will never be a rich
I will never become a mother
My reality is one of never-ending hell which is represented by tedious gray as opposed to black and white ) days. It’s the life in the middle, the middle of nowhere, nothingness. ...
or have a mouth like that
Mr.Google Translator согласен со мной
Наша реальность является одним из бесконечный ад, который является утомительным серым, а не в черно-белый) дней. Это жизнь в центре, в середине нигде, ничто. ...
far be it from me thinking I would ever possess any substantial knowledge of figures and numbers like the guy below
and as a consequence I will never be a rich
I will never become a mother
My reality is one of never-ending hell which is represented by tedious gray as opposed to black and white ) days. It’s the life in the middle, the middle of nowhere, nothingness. ...
or have a mouth like that
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