I'm so fed up with everything in my life.
I want to flee and do everything but not the things I'm doing now.
No more work here, no more living in my home, no more seeing the same faces I see all day.
It's not that I see or speak to a lot of people. Just colleagues or the neighbours or the cashier at the grocery store. But it's enough.
But as long as I didn't win the lottery, there's no change in sight.
Please cross your fingers, that it happens!
4:03 pm - August 13, 2020
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