I've been stuck in a meeting the E-N-T-I-R-E day.
And I'm screwed up like a prune now. Urgh.
Meetings screw me up. My day is half-wasted, and they zap away my energy.
I really hate meetings.
There are many other things I hate too.
I should learn to hate more - especially things that I really hate.
What's the point of only loving, and not hating?
Today, I have only a one-word question, and it applies to everything.
Why?
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