Day the Twenty-seventh:
Don't bother reading this. I am simply putting letters after one another to make random words that are then formed into what looks like intelligent sentences. This is false. They are barely coherent.
Trials and tribulations. That phrase, I find, is most fitting to the little problems in life. I am a boring and currently busy, person. And tired. I have no words to share, but because I said I would blog every day all month, I am rambling onwards about have nothing to ramble about. They have words for people like me. I think the most fitting one for right now is stupid. I should just go to bed and not mind that I didn't post tonight. Instead, I write this.
Sigh.
Night all. Geronimo
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