recession
I feel like a dried sunflower, losing all its bright colour that used to brighten up the days of others.
I feel like a blind man who lost his walking stick which used to guide and let him feel his way through.
I feel like a crippled without the crutches which helped him to ease walking difficulties.
I feel like a terminally ill person who has lost the will to live after learning about her fate.
It’s the recession period!
And I’m so seriously sick about it. Papers, bulletins, magazines, television, internet. ALL SORT, EVERYWHERE. just when will it go away? I need my ricebowl still.
ARGH! @#$%#%%
Kristen
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