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  1. Everybody who said Happy Birthday to me

    Thank you, I really appreciate the fact that you tolerate me.
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  2. I hate the new Google layout

    The Bing inspired one, by which I mean a blatant rip-off of it. Up until today, you were able to avoid it by switching your language to something else, such as Elmer Fudd. However, now all the languages have the new layout with its big-ass sidebar that you can't get rid of (it was actually there originally, but could be closed) and takes up like a fifth of the screen (and another fifth of the screen on the opposite side being taken up by nothing).

    That bar does nothing but take up ...
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  3. Big Freaking Entry

    To begin: Cooking Mama is a whore. She gives you the most mothercunting rediculous tasks then fucking PMS' like Ashley Simpson all over the goddamn rug when you fail it.

    Excuse me bitch, I've taken shit out of the oven before, it's not a long journey and you don't flail your arms and pray to the housewife god that you don't drop it.

    And when I do drop it, "DON'T WORRY MAMA WILL FIX IT". Well, Carpenter Mama (Cooking Mama eats [roasted?] Carpet. Best. Joke. ...
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  4. Mental Note:

    by , 25th June 2010 at 07:38 PM (Musings of a Collegiate Caffeine Addict)
    Going out drinking until 2 am when you have work at 7:30 AM the next morning is typically a bad idea.

    Yeah. Trust me on this one.
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  5. =;{

    by , 25th June 2010 at 05:34 PM (I don't hate you because you're fat. You're fat because I hate you.)
    Well my standard of living has deteriated so much over these last few days. I haven't done anything at all and I'm just so annoyed and emotionally confused.

    Monday started off as any other day. I had a big fight with my parents and as usual they decided to go over the top with their punishments. I had enough so I just left the house. It was still early (only about 7 p.m) so I called for my friend. He was on his summer break and as usual he wanted to remind me what he thought about ...
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