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The monotnous cycle of my life continues to haunt my every single move. My day begins the same and ends the same. My weekdays, I go to the same freakin school, I do the same thing, I eat the same freakin thing, I work on the same freakin stuff every freakin second of my freakin life. Once you start thinking, you get bored and you wonder of the standard plot of a heroe story. (Boy likes girl, girl likes boy, boy goes on some freakin adventure, boy makes an evil arch enemy, enemy wastes time doing evil laugh and telling plan to an imaginary audience, boy beats enemy, boy gets girl) I start to think that adventures are just shams they never occur to real people. Them I start wondering of the meaing of life, (cheese!!) and I realize it's really obvious. Just like any other organism it is to reproduce. Then I wonder, what seperates us from animals if the main reason is to reproduce. I then realized not much. Is there a moral or point in what I'm talking about? Nope. Well I guess I just wasted 2 minutes of your life.
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