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I'll leave
you
on a
high
note. It
was fun
while it
lasted. Sometimes
I'm lazy.
Life
isn't
always fair.
I saved
a cat
from being
killed
today.
Have
I mentioned
that I
hate work?
I also
hate
the words
nougat and
brewski.
Not nearly
as
much
as I
hate
work
though. Seems
pretty
pointless really.
Actually
I should
note that
I do
like
candy and
beer
very
much and
I
really don't
have
a problem
with the
word
work. Nice
one
syllable
word. Easy
to spell
and
even
easier to
say. Not
that
easy to
do however.
Unless
you are
a
corporate
CEO.
I love
my fiance.
I
have a
bunch of
random
links
that
I don't
know
what to
do with.
Skittles
in order
from
best to
worst: orange,
red,
yellow,
green, purple.
I
am
really into
Sudoku lately.
I was
recently
approached
by a
man in
my complex
who asked
me if
I
was
a certain
person (whose
name I
cannot remember).
I said
"no"
and he
looked very
disappointed. Drinking
and typing
is
not
recommendedddddddddddddddddddd.
I shot
my
brother
in
the
back today.
It
was good
therapy.
Yesterday
was
rough
for
everyone
involved.
Today I
spent two
hours
making a
list of
my favorite
movies and
then ranked
them in
order.
The
only thing
they found
after my
school burned
down was
my pencil
box. I
made a
pen pal
in Arizona
by
tying
a message
to
a
balloon in
California.
Am I
the only
one who
misses prizes
in cereal
boxes? I
sold necklaces
in eighth
grade and
made a
small fortune.
I
was obsessed
with
caterpillars
when I
was young
- not the
tractor kind.
I am
starting to
think that
this log
is going
to take
up too
much of
my time.
Spent some
money again
today.
How can
I hate
consumerism so
much but
still love
to buy
things
I don't
need? If
karma
is
real, will
the
events
I've made
up
to get
out of
work
eventually
happen as
a
result
of
my lies?
Made
friends with
a lady
while
standing in
line. We
talked about
gambling.
I was
for it
and
she was
against it
. . . kind
of. Drank
hot
chocolate
with
peppermint
schnapps
in a
public
coffee house.
I
was
not
very
discrete.
Today I
got
lost
whilst
driving
around
a ghetto.
I
started
to think
about my
dad
and then
stopped for
directions.
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