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Why Me? Here is a safe space to let it all out, where you can rant about all the bad things life throws your way. Sometimes it just helps to ask "why me?"
Re: Complaint of the Day 2 -
December 17th 2022, 08:44 PM
waited over an hour for taxi/cab tonight, in the cold -3 degrees, and the the cab company kept saying its on its way , its on it's way. it never turned up, I rang my parents - and told them they came and collected me and I rang the cab company and told them to cancel the cab my parents had picked me up. the cab company didn't care that I had complained to them about their service and hung up on me. I got in the car and my dad wrapped a blanket around me and whacked the heating on full blast to try and warm me up which was nice of him.
'There will be bad days, there will be good days, there will be really bad days, and really good days, and days that are not bad or good but just simply suck, but either way you got through it and you are here today and that is all that really matters''
Re: Complaint of the Day 2 -
January 2nd 2023, 09:08 PM
I hate how many times my heart has been broken.
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Re: Complaint of the Day 2 -
January 8th 2023, 09:51 PM
I'm tired of being too scared to do things. But I just can't bring myself to take that step, even if it's the smallest thing. I know I just need to force myself, just to get myself over those first scary parts, but it's so terrifying.
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