Boredom strikes again!
I'll post bits and pieces of what I can remember throughout this nearly 21 years of my life so that it doesn't fade away when I get old. Or more stupid.
I remember
Benjamin and I were playing the farting game (it's where you fart at each other, figures eh?) when we were much younger (we obviously don't do that anymore, heck, we don't even fart anymore nowdays, yeaps, total truth. Honest). So as we exchange farts, he suddenly kept quiet and walked behind. His face red. When I walked behind, I saw bits and pieces of shit on the floor. LMAO! That was the last time he ever tried to push it!
So internship has ended. It's pretty boring, college and all seemed a tad bit routine. I don't feel like I have a purpose in life. No, not planning to end my life D'oh. Just that, I need something to do. All the time. Else I'll just be bored shitless. So hang out anybody? :)
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