Terribly confusing times
Would somebody please tell me what's going on? The whole world seems out of kilter, or at least that bit of the world I see. Paying taxes through the nose for the privelidge of living in London. No prospect of ever owning a house, at least around here. Terrible trouble with public transport, terrible state of the roads, terrible state of the National Health Service. Terrible War being sponsored by my country. Terrible lack of human contact, terrible lack of money which is required to both get to my friends who are in the main a long way away, and terrible lack of money to socialise when I get there. Terrible boredom, terrible sense of wasting time as life is short and time spent in an office working for the man is life time wasted. Terrible feeling in my gut that I've got to get out of here and that this isn't the place to be me. Terrible feeling that nobody really knows me. Terribly hungry, and a terribly long time till lunch.
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