i consider it a nightmare everytime i dream of monkeys. they don't mean good, monkeys are cunning, they play tricks on you, fool you, and make you slip on banana skins so they can laugh "gwa gwa gwa" right at your face.
ummmm. no good.
i guess it is the pms again. i am damn tired, sleepy and weak, but i have got loads of things to accomplish still. oh life, oh life, you are moving too slow and too fast at the same time, how can that even be possible?! but you have managed to do so! great, awesome, fantastic. clap, clap.
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