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Meh.: January 2012
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Monday, 30 January 2012. So, Jay, what’s up with your life? Nothing, really. – answered Janet, taking the joint from Greg’s shivering hand. – Still living with Scott, watching loads of tv and going out every now and then. Is anything still open? 8211; asked Michael, his eyes as red as the Flash t-shirt he was wearing. What, a bunch of gay dudes trying to fuck the pain away all night? Well why should they? At least we’re better off than those fuckers over at Peru. I was watching the news yesterd...So what...
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Meh.: Bottoms up
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Sunday, 1 January 2012. Currently in a state of "Fuck everything. Fuck you, fuck the world, fuck Wellington, fuck everything. If I were 13 and if this was 2006 I would totally have a greasy fringe over my eye and Simple Plan playing on repeat. But I'm 20 and this is 2012, so I'm just gonna lock myself up in my room for a while til I feel like I can leave without murdering someone. And here's something I wrote ages ago and forgot to post:. What are you doing? It’s 2 in the afternoon, dude. I told you....
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Meh.: April 2011
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Thursday, 28 April 2011. 1 Pointlessly flirt with unassuming co-workers. Yeah, I'm a perv. Sue me. 2 Guessing what people are gonna order. Apart from what I learned from working there for so long, quite usually I'll be serving them and just guess what drink they want before they ask for it. I'm kind of a fast-food psychic. Y'know, as much as I bitch about it, I actually like my job. Sunday, 24 April 2011. Don't mix money and friends. Tuesday, 19 April 2011. Britney Spears doesn't exist. Well, technically...
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Meh.: Doppelganger
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Monday, 8 April 2013. Madeleine had never been so angry in her whole life. She dried the cutlery one by one, fuming, a knife, a fork, another knife, a spoon. After each one was dry she'd throw it into the drawer as hard as her thin arms could, making a loud banging noise every time. Soon Shannon came out from the restaurant to see what the cacophony in the kitchen was. Thanks Shan. Oh, and if she does come looking for me tell her she best hope she doesn't find me or I'll fuck her up so bad her own mu...
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Meh.: January 2011
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Friday, 21 January 2011. Why do you love me? I Don't know. I just do. You make me happy. Do I, really? I mean, we've been going out for what, 2 months? How can you know you're happy because of me? Maybe you're just having a good couple of months. For all we know you could lose your job tomorrow, break your leg next week and then break up with me cause I drink all the milk and then put the bottle back in the fridge or something. Well, that's not love. That's some weird kind of psychological addiction.
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Meh.: June 2011
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Sunday, 12 June 2011. It's like burning your bra, except it doesn't make sense. You know when you're feeling a bit down and all you want to do is make a whiny bullshit post on your blog about how awful your life is? And then when you're 3/4 into it you go to google the right spelling of a word and Safari just decides to go apeshit and stay in rainbow-spinny-thing-of-hell mode for 20 minutes til you finally give up and close everything? And that, boys and girls, is how I spend my evenings. My eye is itchy!
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Meh.: July 2011
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Sunday, 3 July 2011. Apparently him and his friend had decided to leave. For a few seconds she looked at him. She had imagined him to have brown hair and smart glasses, but he was blonde with bright blue eyes. He had a full beard, and wore a checkered shirt and old-looking jeans. Noticing her staring, he looked at her and smiled. You're the girl that lives next door right? Wow, I can't believe we never saw each other before! I'm Taylor" she muttered, painfully conscious of how red her cheeks were turning.
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Meh.: April 2013
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Monday, 8 April 2013. Madeleine had never been so angry in her whole life. She dried the cutlery one by one, fuming, a knife, a fork, another knife, a spoon. After each one was dry she'd throw it into the drawer as hard as her thin arms could, making a loud banging noise every time. Soon Shannon came out from the restaurant to see what the cacophony in the kitchen was. Thanks Shan. Oh, and if she does come looking for me tell her she best hope she doesn't find me or I'll fuck her up so bad her own mu...
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Meh.: September 2012
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Wednesday, 26 September 2012. When I grow up I wanna be April. So Parks and Recreation. Amy Poehler is hilarious you guise. Watched all four seasons in like 2 days and if you don't do the same you're stupid and don't understand the concept of fun. Aren't Gmail and Blogger both under Google? And then, after I login, it comes up with a bunch of videos and graphs and texts trying to get me to "focus on writing great blog posts". Don't tell me what to do Blogger. If I wanna write crappy blog posts th...20 ye...
