
Journal mercedo's Journal: A Vacant Bin 12
My cohabitant sometimes throw away my belongings. She seems to think that some of my possesions are dust. Despite the fact that I have been asking not to throw away anything in my room.
I want ot say to myself in loud voice. 'If you can't give me anything, don't rob anthing of me.'
But the fact is she gives me stability, security and tranquility of my mind. I'm not supposed to say complaint in front of her.
What did she throw away? It's a vacant bin.
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I must admit though that I am always a very analytical person as such. I think much more than ordinary people. But believe me I am also a very sensitive person
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Hrumph!
I don't complain about how many shoes she has, no matter how much I'd like to throw away most of them (and she'd probably never notice...).
But them sometimes I realize how emphereal it all is and how none of it is going to matter in the long run.
*sigh*
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I am amazed to hear that.
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