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I'm posting this blog to keep me from blowing out my brians....

After trying to figure out how to get all my pictures from MY pc on to THIS one (my brothers), I went through memory sticks (didn't work), CDs (didn't work) and floppy disks. Now.... the floppy disks... I may actually lose my mind...

Not only did it take 2 hours to get all...
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Officially worried about the state of my house.
The accumilated rubbish is bigger than the size of my kitchen.
I have been sitting on the pc all morning, being highly anti-social.
I'm THE worst host in the WORLD.

Many have come and gone and stayed during my "free house" period. I haven't fed them. I haven't made sure they're alright, entertained or happy in any...
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First of the month, punch, kick and all that jazz...













I'M IN LOVE!

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My parents have departed for a week.

Free house, anyone?

They were even good enough to supply us with money, meat and alcohol before they left (proceeding to remind us that we have a cat and to look after it)....

Got about 5 mates coming round tonight. For the week, I will have random friends coming and going, some actually living here for the entirity....
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I need to get pierced.

I'm actually really wanting dreads. Stop me. Please stop me.

My hair's not purple anymore. It sucks.

Jay's right, I'm a lazy slob! I've decided, as of today, I shall defy my friends and brother and stop going to sleep at 4 am and waking up at 1 pm. Sounds like I've been living in heaven, right? Wrong. I feel...
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Just left my brother at a crashy house party thing with my mates. I really really didn't wanna stay or drink... I dunno why I've suddenly been feeling like this, but I have for a while now... I think I must feel guilty about my parents and worried for my fucking health! But I shouldn't! Most students are 10000 times worse than me when it...
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Yesterday, I ended poverty. Dunno what all the fuss was about. Was pretty easy. All I had to do was fuck around with the audience and play a song about torturing children. Simple as. Tomorrow, I'll start on finding that cure for cancer.

I get to see him in 6 days. I'm sorry if this is childish, but I am actually going to count the...
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I feel terrible. I don't like where my life is, I don't like where my life's going, I hurt everyone and I'm not numb anymore, which means that I hurt too now.

Why the fuck am I complaining? I've had an awesome half a year. And now I feel. I feel great things. Thanks to one man.

I hurt people. I hurt myself.

I blog...
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