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Really, there are some days that I feel like Jesus-take-me-now.
or like that:
If only I had a ‘skip’ arrow button to push, I would skip that part of the day where, once more, I didn’t handle the anger that wasn’t mine after all, very well.
Oh, bother. I’m gonna have to call my mum.
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