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Everyday I stare out my window hoping that something will show up to take me away from this place. I've hit a slump and I like to keep up the hope that something good will happen soon but I'm slowly losing that battle. Everytime something good happens and it looks like things are going to turn around for me and that it'll get better some little thing happens that sends all of that shattering to the ground. I don't know how much more I can take but it looks like I have no choice but to hang on and see what happens...