Sevens
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what a fooking night.
bombing runs in wigan, hit up a couple places. got on the train home, chilled out. got off the train, tagged the side of the train, got bellowed at by the conductor.
In ashton, got fooking well chased round half the sodding town by a man built like a brick sh!thouse, looked as ugly as one too. sodding kn0bber decided that he didn't like me writing on "for rent" signs. i maintain he's the spacker.
all this on zero hours sleep. oh, and after spending all day at a home for mentally retarded peoples who get reyt on my bloody faarking nerves.
You do worry me.......