As sad as it sounds, sometimes it is great to have people who still believe in you, even though the rest might not (thanks lots Danielle—that little remark did make my day feel much better). Sometimes I feel that I'm just some hallucination that will disappear when there is not enough people who believe in me—this thought is rather scary, considering the rather hairy things that I've have had to go through for so long. It's weird really, to think of myself as not a real person but one that is largely based on how many people actually believing in me. I guess this is probably my coping mechanism in this rather strange world where everyone is always racing to the head of the pack and/or forcing their ideas down others' throats.
Alright, I think that I've digressed enough from my take-home ethics exam which consists of 4 essays. Need to get back to it.
Until next time.
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