Saturday, May 8, 2010

Dear Life:

I am angry with you. You never do anything I want to. You never make my wishes and dreams come true. You always find a way to screw something up when I tried so hard to get it in the first place. I'm tired of being left alone with nothing to show for the hard work I put into getting there in the first place. I'm tired of having nothing at the end of the day but another scratch on the surface. Please, leave me the heck alone. From this point on, consider yourself fired, hated, and eliminated.

Love and dynamite,

Janaye.

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