So tongiht is the last night I have sitting in my rolly chair fighting with this hunk o junk. But does that mean that our tempestous relationship has come to a farewell? I should think not! Instead I shall be hauling it's broken ass eight hours up to the rumored 'stoner school.' Hmm maybe if my computer gets a few hits it'll stop having freak
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