Dear self, lull periods are awesome, you wake up you eat, you work out you sleep, amen. I don't know why most bitches complain having it though about their fucking national service despite being drivers/clerks/slack vocations, but it's definitely easier than being a bridging pioneer so bite the bullet and serve your 2 years, douchebags. Sigh, JR's right, fastforward 30 years into the future, my kids will be complaining about their 3 day field camps, 1 week confinements, lack of variety of fast foods available in camp.
Some days, I'd leave an anonymous note for you to make you happy. Kinda sad how people can only be honest behind the mask of anonymity. Give a man a mask, and he shall reveal what truly lies beneath.
I really do need to get out more often and socialize beyond my usual circles, I've exhausted my reserves of "novelty" and it's turning into a week of sausage fest. one after the other, sigh, but oh well at least it's a long weekend thanks to a 2000 year old cosmic jewish zombie who is his own father and can make you live forever if you telepathically accept him as your lord and savior.
happy zombie jesus day~
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