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Memoir of the Loser - Day 1134

 Memoir of the Loser - Day 1134 Yo. Another hot and sunny day passed. I finally opened my laptop after almost 2 weeks. Coincidentally, its been exactly 7 years since I bought it. Its on its last legs and begging me to retire it but I don't have any other option... I wish I could buy a new laptop but I can't. I wasted my time using my mobile . See, I can't work efficiently if I am not in my room and I can't sit in my room because there is only one ac in our home and that's not in my room. I did try my best to work as much as possible. I tried fixing an old song. But every time I export it, I hear pops and crackles. I don't hear anything during the playback in the daw itself. Anyway, I took a nap during the day. Because last night I couldn't sleep properly once again because of my mom snoring. I got my bike fixed and it feels weird lol. Also I got some weird red spots on my face... It was sun burn I think. They disappeared after a while when I wasn't in th...
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Memoir of the Loser - Day 689

Memoir of the Loser - Day 689

Yo. Another day passed. It was hotter than yesterday but not too much. I am quite worried though about the coming days. I hope its not too hot. My shirts haven't arrived yet. Its been more than a week. At least, they didn't say that they were going to arrive in a few days. And I have a news. Another guy from this village got arrested.

This village is really done for. Not only this one, many other rural areas are not in a great shape. Anyway, I hate my neighbors. They make so much noise everyday. I feel like I will need to completely soundproof this house even if I end up suffocated. My sister has an Instagram account for her business(?) and she will post the picture of the photograph tomorrow.

I hope someone buys it. These day, my Instagram feed has a lot of weird reels! I report them but even then, nothing changes. My sister also has a competition in her college tomorrow. She has to make something out of waste... Why are schools and colleges so obsessed with waste products, smh. I studied and worked on my music. See ya;)

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