Need a destination, direction, guiding lights and a reason. Have a very strong desire to run away from everything and everyone. Maintaining my sanity by imagining people around as rabid, stinking, unwanted street dogs and every aspect of work as a ball busting ordeal intended to satisfy people who found the Spanish inquisition boring. Find my room closing in everyday, feel sick of food, hate the same roads, buildings and the same programmes on tv. And yeah, am gonna show the middle finger to the next guy who suggests a vacation.
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