Sleepwalking my way through life: "And I feel so fucking special."



"And I feel so fucking special."

Look everyone. It's a sunday.

I'm updating on a sunday. Which means I'm not at work or at school. But what does this mean? I hear you cry with panic and fear in your voices. Is he at a friends house? Has he stolen a pc? Is he using his amazingly sexy mind to porject his thoughts onto the internet?

God I wish the last one was true.

But no, I have in my hands (Or more accurately, lap) the sexiest laptop to ever grace my room. You heard right people, he's updating in his room. He's updating in a whole new part of the house!

I may even be in the livingroom tmorrow....

Anyway, not much time before I have to go. We bought laptops today, and I love them so much. I have a laptop. It's mine.

Anyway, I have to go now. So I'll update tomorrow.

And I feel so fucking special. Not for the laptop, but for what someone said to me.

Fuck yes, I am special.
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