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| Holy Hail! Fuck it's cold outside...brrr. But I'm sure you all knew that. Anyways, i'm at work and i'm bored so here i am. Started the new term and it feels like its gonna be intense. Fuck, motherfucker, shit. However, it does seem like it's going to be interesting so it weighs out i guess. I want a cat. It's not fair that Priscilla and Chris have two cats and i have none, or it actually is. Oh well, i'll definitely have to win over Lysander since it looks like Figaro is a no go. I'm working at the big bookstore now, which is much better, meaning i no longer feel like i'm going to go postal every minute of my working day. I feel a lack of creativity coming over me. Not that i'm ever really that creative in the first place. I feel stunted nonetheless. I wonder what i'm like? I have this african drum called a djembe or something and i've started to learn how to play it which is always exciting. I'm sure i'll grow weary of it in due time, such is always the case. Anyways, i guess that's it for now. | ||
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