Enough. Is Enough.
I think its the lack of sleep making me cranky today.
I just feel like biting off people's head.
No. I can't do that.
Rephrase.
I just feel like inventing a robot monster assassin to bite off people's heads.
Yeah. That's more like it.
I don't care.
I don't care.
I don't care.
Those who matter don't mind, and those who mind, don't matter.
Anyway, didn't get anything done today.
I don't like this non-productivity.
Go to hell non-productiveness.
Go to hell.
Shutting out as much as i can now. Bye.
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