a breakfast for losers...

I have been deprived of my computer since it has been taken away to get fixed. So now I sit in here in the town's library reviving my damaged spirit. A week without internet has drained me of my energy. Yes, anyway, I feel weird typing this, like I am being watched or something. On my left there's a lady who breathes very heavily and on my right a lady who has been staring at the computer screen for the past 20 minutes. Perhaps she's dead?! It's a possibility. Woop, nevermind, she's just started typing like a maniac. Anyway, you'd think I'd have all these stories to share with you all, but I am sad to say I don't. Even with the computer gone, which gives me an opportunity to branch out in life and do something constructive, I've accomplished nothing. Though I have been absorbed in the book Fall on your Knees, which reads wonderfully. So that is how I have been keeping busy. I'm hoping my computer will be returned back to my loving arms soon, but I highly doubt it.

I have so much to write, but I really don't trust any of these old folks. Nosy bastards. I jest, I love old people. Right, well nothing of the interest to share really. I've wasted my thoughts on the pages of my journal, so I'm pretty empty at the moment.


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