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A class of people that grab life by the hand. That chase the day and welcome the night. The stress in my neck, sign that I need to start meditating. 

Yesterday, I practiced reading aloud. My articulation and modulation could use a lot of work. I think I will look up ways on how to acquire a more energetic style of oration. You can make for a lack of manners but a lack of style is an unpardonable offence. People are working everyday to better themselves and overcome trials; I have no excuse!

People hate me because I tend to dissent and I don't care for formalities. Horribly inefficient! I am arrogant, the usual taunts weigh on my mind and define my self-perception. 

Classical music is good in the morning. So is the sunrise. Today, I saw a peacock fly and that wasn't the highlight of this morning. I am glad, I'm blessed.

My mom is a horrible listener. She doesn't listen to a thing I say but continues to pretend to be a caring person. She thinks she's very smart in doing so and that I haven't caught on. I don't enjoy talking to her at all. She is entirely unhelpful.

I envy my father's ability to sleep at command. Is it a trait that you acquire through hard work or a trait that you gain through suffering and fatigue alone? Perhaps, it is both. Or maybe just the right DNA. 

I hate reiterating the same things and I hate lazy people. However smart you may be, your inheritance might be the biggest but it gives you no right to b idle. Idleness is the greatest sin. 

Life is better than I expected but the amount of idiots in this one suck. I wish there was some method to get rid of them. Gotta go, my roommate is awake