what a long day

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What a long day! Here we go again!

Are you a morning person?

favorite song

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Favorite Song I will now listen to this ten thousand times in a row.

What’s your favorite song?

false sense of accomplishment

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Sometimes I am overwhelmed by all of the work I have to do. So I make a list of easy, unrelated tasks. And I check them off as I complete them. This helps me to have a false sense of accomplishment.

The real work gets done later.

being brave is scary

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Being brave is scary. We face our fears. But we don't know if we will succeed. We have to hope for the best.

Life leads to anxiety.

i hate confrontation

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I hate confrontation. I empathize with others too much. I always wonder if I was wrong. So I avoid conflict whenever possible.

Empathize with yourself.

really bother us

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Some things really bother us. And what's worse, others don't see to care. But if you don't give up, someday they may care, too.

Listen to your conscience.

a far-off place

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I dreamt that I went to a far-off place. The night view was beautiful. But the clouds were too thick to see it. Even in our dreams, what we want is often just out of reach.

Keep reaching.

many things

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We learn and grow, not to do one thing, but to do many things.

Don’t limit yourself.

look at this

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Look at this! I like this! I don't like this! I don't like you!

Opinions.

have already done it

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I have this thing I want to do. But it's difficult.So instead of actually doing it, I would really like to have already done it.

Important things take work.

existential dread

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Well, it's Sunday. Time to bring others existential dread. Wait, it's Saturday. This is the day I experience that. Hi.

Enjoy your Saturday.

minor inconvenience

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Minor Inconvenience Minor Inconvenience Minor Inconvenience Minor Inconvenience

Obsessing.

elaborate use of time

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Life is an elaborate use of time. How will you use it?

Ennui is the enemy.

give us hope

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Much of childhood is spent listening to adults. They give us hope. But then we are disillusioned by adulthood. And those younger than us give us hope.