I loathe this day.

I loathe it. It's probably the worst day in the past 1 year.

I loathe this treatment from you.

Unappreciated. Unimportant. Not special.

It's like I do not mean anything at all, after all this while. My feelings are disregarded as if they were micro organisms in this world.

I loathe it. Even tho' I take it in stride. I loathe it.

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Welcome to the Beaufort Central Cafe. Master got his new toy today.

Barrista Toh at work.

My book.