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i remember when i was feeling gloomy one day in kindergarten, i was depressed, the teacher was talking in monotone. i looked out the classroom window, and at 8 in the morning it was just different shades of gray outside. the ground was reflecting the absence of any color in the sky and the clouds couldn't have looked more dead. this is what i said to myself, "damn. i bet this is what life is going to be like AFTER i leave this shithole." guess what. nope! everything's just rainbow's over here. how are you?