The things I whine about.
Nothing beats receiving fifty-five texts overnight from random people off my mobile phonebook, half of them wishing me ill luck/a good day/true love/a slow and painful death, and the other half just wanting to say "hey". If there's anything that sets me off, it's people wanting to say "hey". It is much worse than receiving the same worn-out
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