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So in honor of life, I give to you,
the visual diary of blah




Spent ages at Kinokuniya while out with girlfriends.
Searching for that one book for him, the one we saw on that particular Friday.
Unreliable memory, unbelievable rise in cost.
No lunch for the whole week.

He didn't sleep a wink last night.
Cos Miss Totally Hopeless here fell asleep, while we were talking on the phone.
Shoot me now, immediately.

While I was sleeping like a log.
He was there staring at the ceiling.
Worrying about me.

I am so very extremely sorry old man.
I feel ultra bad now.

I don't wanna feel this way.