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I'm having a depressed weekend again

One of those, what is wrong with the world, why are there no jobs in this shithole city, what happened to all my friends, no one loves me, blah blah blah

Of course I could probably try actually getting off my fat arse and doing something to change it. But then I wouldn't be able to wallow in self pity any more.

How old do you have to be to have a mid life crisis?


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