How odd not to know who they are at home, do not find you, feel like Mars.
interest is lost, nothing is the same, nothing to see on TV, no one to talk to, no place to go.
just waiting for your ship to come pick you up, all seems to void the tasks have no meaning or meeting place.
The hate.
you feel trapped, your ideas do not flow, do not find them.
Where are they?
were lost on the way back "home"?
Where is "home"?
Your Workplace?
Where to study?
Where to sleep?, I do not know, sometimes do not even know who I am or where I am.
Is that weird or normal?
will know someone? I do not think life is a puzzle to be discovered by oneself ... August 2007
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