Life is getting abit meaningless. Or rather pointless. I woke up, I work, I eat, I travel home, I sleep. Every day, the same procedures will be carried out. I don't know why I work. I don't like my job. I don't like everything. I know I am just asking for too much. But for once, allow me to just complain, whine and write whatever that I like here.
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