No consolation prizes

There's no concequence of what happen here. Maybe, there's no enough time to conceided the truth. But anyway, I am glad to hear this song today... That's the thirtiest time that it shaked my head. I heard it on the morning, now, it's still in my brain.
The "interview" day is getting closer, who's scared? Probably me. But who cares? I have a job and even if this one is getting to strike on my nerve, I won't be out of my flat tomorrow... I just want to change it all. Being elsewhere, trying to be a little bit more happier, and even if no one didn't know how to, the stress is coming on... No one knows how it will ended to... Argh, no consolation prizes...


 

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