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I feel vaguely depressed. I'm not really sure why.
It could be that the weather is gray and dreary and sticky-humid, which I hate.
It could be that my job is boring and mindless and thoroughly stupid, which I also hate.
It could be that my shoes or my heart are two sizes too small.
I want ice cream.
Sigh.
It could be that the weather is gray and dreary and sticky-humid, which I hate.
It could be that my job is boring and mindless and thoroughly stupid, which I also hate.
It could be that my shoes or my heart are two sizes too small.
I want ice cream.
Sigh.