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Sometimes i wish i would go properly mad, cause then when i thought something that didn't make any sense, i wouldn't have that strand of rationality shouting at me to stop being daft. This weekend has had some good bits and some very bad bits. Due to the way my memory works the good bits will be gone by tomorrow but the bad bits will be there for at least a week, and some of them a lot longer. Some bits were so bad i've written them down to remind me of how bad i feel right now and who caused it.