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the low humming of the drum machine I haven't done any work. I was going to, but I sat down in front of the TV and watched the football match between Denmark and Senegal (tied 1-1; I wanted Senegal to win). I'm so bored that I'm resorting to football. It's the World Cup and everything but do I care? No. But I did think it would be nice if Singapore hosted the World Cup and I become a paramedic and I'm posted to stand-by at the matches, and when some cute football player is injured I can carry him off the field along with 3 other people. I verbalised my thought to my brother, and he told me, "They are very heavy, you know." Pop went my bubble. Oh well. I didn't know we had a national football team. Man, we suck. I wonder if my dad bet on the match today. He bet on the France Vs. Senegal match, and he won RM$50. His colleague told him to bet on Senegal, and he did, and they beat France 1-0 so he won. My classmate's father bet on France for S$1000, and he lost. Poor guy. But 1000 is like, so much. My dad would never do that. Why am I talking about this, you ask? I'M BORED, GODDAMMIT! I DON'T WANT TO FUCKING TO MATHS, OKAY? MATHS SUCKS. WHY DO I HAVE TO DO MATHS. IT'S THE MOST BORING THING IN THE WORLD. Wait...Physics is worse. Physics is crap. My mom bought me a cartoon guide to Physics. That shall be my textbook. How degrading. I need an illustrated book to help me understand the concepts. Doing stupid things like Mathematics and Science make me feel like a moron. Doing things like English make me feel like a genius. If you were me, which one would you prefer?
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