Perhaps I should ask Daniel.
Why would I bother? It would be more productive to jab a lead-ridden pencil into my ears. Which would still lack in productivity.
It is finally the weekend, which promises lots of time thinking about the coming week, defeating the purpose of a weekend.
Luckily, I'm dead to the world. But in a nice, happy way.
I'm relaxed, passive, and far to constructive to be deconstructive.
Breathing is nice.
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It is finally the weekend, which promises lots of time thinking about the coming week, defeating the purpose of a weekend.Haha, I relate to that.
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