at times like these, i'm glad for my job, to be flying away from reality.
touched down at Brisbane.
witnessed a protest.
mum advised me to stay in the hotel.
shopping used to make me happier, but somehow, not this time.
thinking about it over and over while working, thinking about it again while shopping.
what is wrong?
am i expecting too much?
just shouldn't be dependent/reliant at all, the way i see it.
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