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Monday, December 1, 2008
Work is fun and the people there are nice. This road is really narrow and very tiring. Having to push through every single step, fight whatever comes the way and stay on track. I think I'm falling off this road already. I'm not as tough as how I may seem to be, and I hate to admit that I'm very weak indeed. I'm losing my fighting spirit. I really hate the way I am feeling right now.