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It's the weekend, summer's back at temperatures in the 90ies, I got to sleep in, in brief: I have felt worse. Another two hours into this splendid day and Mom calls to let me know, a distant cousin hanged himself yesterday.
And you say, you were wondering, why I wanted to migrate to another continent? Grow a fucking brain - or heart...
Happy weekend, everybody!
P.S.: In my defense for the language and tone: I'm currently watching "Scrubs" on TV - it's so freagging inspiring ;-)
P.P.S.: I sadly learnt today that apparently he didn't know how to do it right and must have strangled himself for an eternity of seven minutes...
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