This phase of life is a real strange bit. You seem to have an enormous amount of energy trapped inside you but no where to release it. Your mind becomes a fleeting deer that runs from one field to another in search of greener grass, but soon realises that the grass is the same in all the fields but still inside you the hope of finding that green grass is alive and you keep on trying new fields.
That is what is happening to me. Nothing seems to satisfy me. I always feel hungry ... donno for what ... and this unknown hunger tranforms into frustration.
anyways ... cutting the crap...
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