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i keep feeling that i should write about something but my days lately have had carbon copy syndrome...no, they're not exactly the same but just because today is the pink copy and and there's a mark from where my watch band pressed the paper while i was writing...doesn't make it worth talking about.
i can't stop shivering. i'm not even cold.
i have to find a new job. i don't want to go to work tonight so badly i could cry.
i hope that, for christmas, i get some cool stuff instead of some necessary stuff. yes, we could use a few more items for our apartment but at this point they're all just luxuries. i want some shit i can play with. i really want my parents to ebay me an old p3 laptop or something. u can find them for really cheap sometimes...i really want a laptop very badly. i would probably eat one of my own kidneys if someone would buy me one for doing it. of course, for that it'd have to be a really nice one...but i'd still do it.
i can't stop shivering. i'm not even cold.
i have to find a new job. i don't want to go to work tonight so badly i could cry.
i hope that, for christmas, i get some cool stuff instead of some necessary stuff. yes, we could use a few more items for our apartment but at this point they're all just luxuries. i want some shit i can play with. i really want my parents to ebay me an old p3 laptop or something. u can find them for really cheap sometimes...i really want a laptop very badly. i would probably eat one of my own kidneys if someone would buy me one for doing it. of course, for that it'd have to be a really nice one...but i'd still do it.