Flying off for Vietnam tomorrow, for the second leg of the Flying Circus Project. I know I oughta be psyched, but I'm slipping into depression: partly the nobody-loves-me variety and partly the my-god-I-can't-communicate-properly variety, with just a hint of these-are-such-beautiful-fabulous-people-I-can-never-aspire-to-become-oh-wait-what's-the-point.
Maybe some pho will help.
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Relax... Perhaps you're expecting too much? :) Sometimes, distance is good. You'll be able to see what's around with more clarity.
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