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since friday 7am, i have lived for 86 hours.
i spent 30 hours working.
i spent 11 hours watching bomba.
i spent 12 hours driving to bomba gigs.
this leaves 33 hours to eat, sleep, drink, buy petrol, visit johnty, message people, convince my ma to let me borrow her car, wave down taxis, get freaked out by their crap driving skills, laugh, burp, steal people's beer, shower, talk to random lady who turned out to be an old relief art teacher, sing, shit, worry about homework, dance in anticipation, honk to the beat, walk to work, think about the world, wake up.
i spent 30 hours working.
i spent 11 hours watching bomba.
i spent 12 hours driving to bomba gigs.
this leaves 33 hours to eat, sleep, drink, buy petrol, visit johnty, message people, convince my ma to let me borrow her car, wave down taxis, get freaked out by their crap driving skills, laugh, burp, steal people's beer, shower, talk to random lady who turned out to be an old relief art teacher, sing, shit, worry about homework, dance in anticipation, honk to the beat, walk to work, think about the world, wake up.