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Memoir of the Loser - Day 1281

Memoir of the Loser - Day 1281   Yo. Another day passed. It was not an usual day. I ate a looot of oily food today. I guess it's alright since I didn't eat anything during the day and I observed fast on past two days. I worked on my music like every day. My mom and sister went to the temple early in morning but I went later . Still, I had to wake up around one and half hour earlier than my usual time. Its quite cold in the morning. I understand why people have already started wearing jackets and hoodies. But during the day, it can get very warm. My sister had terrible headache through out the day. It could be because of multiple reasons. She woke up early, couldn't take a nap or maybe because she went to the city yesterday and had to navigate through extreme traffic. But I took a long and great nap during the day. I also took some iq tests at night. I have been very curious about my iq. Even though I don't trust them completely, they can give me a rough estimate. The we...

Memoir of the Loser - Day 407

 Memoir of the Loser - Day 407

Yo, another day passed. So, like everyday, a boring and hot day. I don't know how much water I have drank today. And it all comes out as sweat. Now, I have heard about this Porsche accident. I don't know even know how to spell it. And I am not surprised in the least. Rich people can get away with anything, especially in my country. 

 Still one thing is amazing. How much that kid's parents love him. His mom and dad are trying their best to save him. I wonder if they understand whats happening to parents of those two people whom their son killed. If this accident had happened few years ago, nothing would have happened. But social media was a big help this time. Everything has its own benefits I guess.   

I hope he gets what he deserves. I hate rich people. Anyway, I couldn't do anything because of heat. My aunt came back. And these days haven't been good to be honest. You know how I went on a rant yesterday. I am not alright today as well, but I will try to control myself. Also I found something last night. I was 5 foot 7 inches tall in 9th standard... When I was 13. After that I didn't grow as much as I should have. Really,  I should have exercised and ate good food. Well no point in crying over spoiled milk.  

 I want to run away. To mountains, somewhere quiet and peaceful where no one is around and it rains forever. Or at least its cloudy. I wonder if such a place exists. If it does, I am ready to become Tarzan. Except I will still be wearing clothes. Well, that's it for today. Pray that my suffering ends soon.... See ya;) 

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