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im frustrated at the cryptic, inaccesible world of optimisation. chapter four made me angry and sad. inxs is no comfort. im remembering times not so long ago that feel in another world, im remembering someone. mum is downstairs working. im thinking of people... and im feeling really quite alone.
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yeah... so. i don't watch that show.
i used to watch shows. when our mother fucking bullshit satalight fucking worked. fucking shitty ass shit. fuck.
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sorry to hear bout the satelite. oh and thank you for the swears, you like, made my day.
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like, i'm so happy, like, totally. teehee
by the way, the inxs... i thought it was a show, does it mean something else?
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