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no rest for the wicked.


Generally intolerant and deathly allergic to stupidity. I tend to repeat myself, I tend to repeat myself, and I like food, clean shaven pits and interesting nail polish shades.

As usual, if IQ is below 10 :


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.Why life sucks:..{ Thursday, September 17, 2009 }

1. Tired.
2. Cranky.
3. Bad skin.
4. Bad weather.
5. Bleeding like raw steak.
6. Cramps.
7. Hungry.
8. My b0ss hates me.
9. Almost as much as I hate her.
10. I can't remember your scent
11. My eyes hurt
12. My sandals are falling apart.
13. I'm at work. After working at the internship company for 9 hours.
14. I have only slept for 2 hours in the last 30.
15. I can't sleep.
16. Today I cleaned up a roomful of styrofoam bits.
17. With a broom. That had a center parting.
18. With the aircon on.
19. It was 95% impossible.
20. My senior colleague then decided to dance. In the debris. That I had swept into a nice little neat pile.
21. I keep checking my phone for msgs.
22. There aren't any.
23. There are 2 hour long lapses between your replies.
24. I want to die.
25. I just checked it again.
26. Still nothing.
27. I still want to die.
28. Rinse and repeat for tomorrow.
29. Merry xmas to me.