February 2012
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Nothing.
I started with nothing. I’m still going on with nothing. I can’t think of anything to sum up all these feelings in my body. Yet, with every emotion, I still feel like… nothing.
I wonder how people with the same 24 hours a day, the same currency and economy as mine can make the most of what is given to them. I wonder how one person can be so interesting, smart, rich and good-looking all at the same...
