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The Night Mum and Jacqui Cheered Me UpAfter fighting with a certain someone last night, my mother and auntie decided to take me to the 16ft sailing club down in san souci. Wasted money in pokermachines. Had 2 cokes. Laughed. Left at 11:20pm ( Read more... )
Maybe you have been watching too much E.R and fancy yourself as Dr Carter, or more likely, you haven't had enough sympathy this week. I also note that you didn't tell everything about your psychiatric condition - visions of grandeure and make believe are a large part of most psychotic disorders.
Hug your cat, do whatever it is you do, enjoy it and say to yourself, I can control my own life, I don't need to wallow in self pity.
If you spent as much time looking for fun things as you do typing garbage to get more sympathy, you might be having a good time right now.
Move on, get over it. You'll thank me for this one day. Now you have a choice, cry about my comments, or take note of them, or get your walrussy friend to come and kick my ass. Bring it on fisheater.
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A coward.
You want to say cheap and nasty things to this lady, do it logged into livejournal. if you dont have a livejournal account leave a name or something.
I will bet you will just come back with a comment like "She knows who I am and that's all that matters and blah blah blah" so be it.
But I tell you one thing. She wont need a squidy to kick your ass, I will do it for him. All I need to know is who you are and what you look like, and if I ever do meet you.... Well that will be an interested 15 seconds.
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