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Sunday, 24 February 2019

Tan on tan on me

I went to the supermarket yesterday.
It was only after I started getting funny looks from people that I realised I was wearing tan on tan.  I basically was dressed all in nude tone.  Because looking like a naked blimp is exactly what the world needed from me.

I got home and saw I had romance spam, so I reported it and thought to check my spam filter.  Gmail had been spam filtering all my important messages from Studylink and the university.  My loan was declined and everything is a bit fucked up.  So that is extra stress that needs dealt with on Monday.
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