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As my frustration with humanity grows, I realise that it's always the same people who make me wish death upon them. It also makes me realise that I can't be here anymore and if I don't leave after graduation, there is going to be problems for people. Hell, if I don't get out of here soon there is going to be problems. It's not like anyone would care.
Ps, FUCK YOU, HIM, HER, YOU PLURAL, THEM.
Ps, FUCK YOU, HIM, HER, YOU PLURAL, THEM.