Anyway
"so wish me away to an unknown place, am i living in a land with no name?"
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i've got a feeling that the majority of my diary entries are not going to be very exciting,
it will kind of be like;
Day 1: Stacked meat, Got Sprayed By Lorry in a muddy puddle
Day 2: Stacked meat, i thought Someone said hello to me, but it was to someone else
Day 3: Stayed Home, had a biscuit
Day 4: Stayed Home, Scratched my Eyebrow
Day 5: Stacked Meat, Counted How Many TImes I Blinked In A Day
Day 6: Stacked Meat, Whistled for a little while
Day 7: Stacked Meat, Dropped Spaghetti Hoops down shirt
mmmmm thrilling
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anyway,