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This is a post of hatred and anger. I hate and am angered by people. I have decided that I no longer have any friends. Or, they just won't be titled as friends. Actually, no, I shall have a seperate list. A list of people that I find acceptable. No one is on that list as of yet as they have to prove that they're not an abhorrent douchebag to be on it and no one has proven that to me yet. Fuck you.

219.

Whoo, I can actually walk around and stuff again. It's rather nice. I can't run around or anything though. That pretty much sucks. Either way, I went to the library and got out more books. I'm rather stoked. I picked up one by Christopher Rice. I'm quite the fan of both his mother and late father's writing so I figured it was about time to see what their offspring has been up to. I may end up being a fan of the entire Rice family. Wouldn't surprise me much. Man, I love Stan Rice.

Also, I'm getting much better at COD5. I'm very pleased with this because I hate looking like a douche to people I don't even know.

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So, for the past three hours I've been playing COD5 online. It's pretty fucking awesome. I was doing so bad at first. Like, serious, 'twas atrocious. After a while though, I started getting the hang of it. I'm still pretty crappy at it, but I've only been playing for, like, a day. I shall get better soon. Tomorrow I shall most likely game with a nifty handful of people like Travis Norris-Lepage and John Le. I'm pretty friggin' stoked. That is all for now. Oh, and check out OminousBlood on Nexopia. Hahahahaha, she's a fucking joke. Hahahaha! Good day to you.

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Oh, I didn't see you there. I got Live a little while ago. In case anyone's interested: SariusWilkinsus Yeah, it's real original.

216.

Last night I played Call of Duty: World at War for the first time. Sweet. Zombie. Jesus. That was the first time I'd ever played any of the COD games and, wow, I was missing out. I played for a handful of hours yesterday, went to bed, woke up, played for a few more hours. I think I may be addicted. I feel bad about having to kill the Germans though.

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Goddamn, I had forgotten how much I love Prussian Blue. They're truly amazing. I'm going to listen to them obsessively for a few days now that I've remembered then. Also, on the topic of remember things, I just remembered that I've got a massive amount of homework to get through this week. Fuck. I hope I can get it all done...

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Oh, yeah, I forgot.