I feel as if I am in a battle.
I have this tendency to be easily influenced by prejudice. A bit like Eliza Bennet.
So right now, I just feel like being in a battlefield and trudging through mud or hard ground.
People's voices are starting to sound like an irritating mosquito constantly buzzing in my ear.
Sometimes I wish I could just write down all the expression I want to say but too lazy to explain, something like the one in Chicken Little as how the mayor's bodyguard told him what to do by using those cards. I forgot what it is called.
But back to the point, I do feel like sometimes just hold up a card "Enough." or maybe just "Whatever".
So, where were we?
I am trying hard not to let others be influenced by my prejudice. I just can't help being a whiner. Okay...maybe I just don't whine.
For once, can I just say "I don't care."?
Maybe not.
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