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I fucking hate my life. I'm half a page away from finishing my goddam intercultural project and my computer deletes it. While I'm typing it. The whole thing. Gone. It's not recoverable. It's just...gone.
So now I have to pull a fucking all nighter.
And then, I worry about why I'm so fucking late. Gee, I fucking wonder. Maybe it's all the goddamn stress.
I'm done. I quit. This is just so fucking not worth it.
I hate my goddamn fucking life and my fucking piece of shit computer.
So now I have to pull a fucking all nighter.
And then, I worry about why I'm so fucking late. Gee, I fucking wonder. Maybe it's all the goddamn stress.
I'm done. I quit. This is just so fucking not worth it.
I hate my goddamn fucking life and my fucking piece of shit computer.