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Getting shot down at every store you ask for a job is bloody mother freaking irritating.
And I blame all the 'O' Level students.
Why the hell do they give retail jobs to them?
They should give them to me. heh.
Damn.
And my toe is getting worse.
The purple thingy is spreading towards the middle toe thingy.
So damn disgusting.
Bloody gross.

And yeah, I'm not supposed to take the bandage out.
But it was starting to itch.
And I wanted to wash my feet so darn badly.
I realise I've been very impatient.
Especially with mechanical objects.
Whenever my phone died, I automatically drop it down to the floor or hit it against something hard, not bothering to find out what caused it to shut down.
My lappy couldn't read my card reader and I threw the card reader to the ground and shook my lappy like GAAAAAHHH!
It's more like being easily annoyed rather than impatient.
I think it's the medications.
They're enlarging my Medulla Oblongata, causing my aggressive behaviour.
Psssht. Me and my stupid theories.
YEAY!
XD