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9970.) Every day I wake up and do the same thing that I did the day before. At night I tell myself I am going to change and try to do new things and live my life, but nothing ever changes. I want to try so many new things in my life, but I never do any of them. I am secretly afraid of failure, and never living up to anything, but at night I still tell myself that tomorrow I will try something new.
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It was a beautiful cloudy afternoon, right before it rained on me.
9848.) The only reason I read so much is because it gives me an escape from my life. I'd give anything to have a life that was like the characters in my novels. I want to find love, I want to make something of my life. But I don't think I can, so I settle for living vicariously through fictional characters.
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