Day 92 coincided with a Tuesday, which usually means shimmy shimmy. So, I went to class and I finally washed my disgusting greasy hair. Funny how washing my hair was a highlight of a rather empty, uneventful day. I guess this is another one of my fears. The fear of having a boring life empty of accomplishments regardless of how small or large they may be.
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Reminds me of the 80's clip Sikkat Sefar, huh!
Till we meet again,Sedeso

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