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Times like these the web space come in handy.
I am too tired. I barely make sense. I was eating babies. And I think sex is overrated.
Cheryl is by me, listening to 20th century bullshit. I am hopelessly trying to fit in more definitions and characteristics into my already exhausted mind.
Suicide sounds so peaceful right now. I will probably attempt it upon my exit out of the examination hall tomorrow.
If I give up now, I am just signing my own death warrant. If I don't, I die anyway. WHAT?!
I'm sorry you just had to read all of that. It's like one of those pointless jokes where in the end the punchline says, you just wasted 5 minutes of your life.
Yes, you just did by reading this.
I don't remember it being this hard.
The time is 3:45am. Both the caffeine and sugar has worn off.
I want out of this madness.
