I think it's high time I do something about everything. What's the point when I sit and brood about not having this and not having that? And looking envious. What's the bloody point?
Oh my, the amount of work I have is going to make me go bonkers. And here I am, not doing any work AGAIN.
Even "SHY-bloody-boi" seems to be having a more meaningful life. YUCKS.
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