life is really a struggle, even if you dont aspire to be the best. of course, for the real men, life is all about whooping others, and working hard to whoop others, or whooping pussies whether or not you work hard. for the rest, it is about working hard so that one does not get whooped too hard and whooped too bad that one cannot stand up again. theres really no middle ground. no place for quiet peaceful secure existence.
the world hates pussies.
how i wish i didnt have to put up with all this nonsense. like gp test tomorrow. frankly, im quite afraid of screwing it up. ive not prepared a single shit for it, and my compre is real pussy. i just anyhow anyhow, although i hope tomorrow i shantdie.
my compos depend a lot on whether i get a marker that is good to me.
lets hope my lucky stars shine bright tomorrow.
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