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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 730

 Memoir of the Loser - Day 730

 Hey. I am a little better than yesterday but still devastated. Let me give you a recap... My phone got stuck in a bootloop and even though I had a way to get it out of that situation, I went to a shop and that motherfucker wiped all of my data... I wish I could burn his shop down. I had told him not to touch it. But fucking bastard did it anyways. I should sue him...  I had found a way but I didn't trust myself.

What did I lose? All the pictures, recordings, notes etc. I didn't even have a backup. I was planning on a buying a new phone and just transfer everything to that but look at me now. I did order a new phone yesterday. I didn't want to, not at all. I got my room's fan's capacitor replaced as well.

Also, I used to think that I had made a friend but I couldn't be more wrong. I told a guy about what happened and guess what he did? He told everyone about happened. He continued to make fun of me... I guess that's what I get for confiding in someone. Really it still hurts so much. I will never get those pictures, recordings back. I would have paid all of my money to get them back.

Its all because of that guy from the shop! I wish I knew black magic. I should have never gone there. I should have brought back my phone the day I went. I could have everything! I didn't do anything to deserve it this time... Its been 2 years since I started writing this but it doesn't matter anymore. I don't care. Please pray that i die. See ya;)

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