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I am tired of living up to peoples expectations. Do I have the qualifications to be your daughter? Why even bother to try? Why can't people have some patience or even a little more confidence in me, cuz you'll see later on...I will be gone, Making my life better than yours, making myself the best that I can be. Can't you see that I do want your advice, but you can't make the choice on my decisions. I feel like you are trying to make an incision into my soul and change all my goals. I'm tired of this life of mine. I need to change this life of mine into bliss, cuz I want freedom. I need to take a couple steps back and see what kind of track I am walking. I hear you talking 'bout how I'm not such a great person as people think. You need to look in the mirror, cuz you don't have such a perfect career either. Neither you nor I are perfect ones in this world. Gee, Mr.Curtis, if you really think about it, your whole life's a lie. -sigh- huh.

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