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I'm racking my brain to think of a 3 letter expletive.
It was part censored by the orginal poster anyways. Cant remember the exact way he wrote it but somthin along the lines of ****
Dont need ANYTHING else.
Apart from the obvious things of course. Whether or not they are obvious to you is another matter. The yaint even obvious to me at the moment so i doubt it.
> I'm fed up. I wanna be the guy who rolls spliffs with £100
> notes. The guy with not one nice girl on his arm but two. The guy with
> the nice car and the big house. It's in my reach (just), but laziness
> from video games is holding me back. Dragging me back. I want to
> escape my body. I want to FLY.
I hear ya, thought it was just me, I mean is it MY fault gta3 is so good? I can't help the fact that gunning down virtual people is so satisfying. Just one more go, THEN I'll do something constructive.
Then theres my old nemesis Fosters. Between the two of them, my motivation is taken away piece by piece .........
Do I hate them? No, How can I ?
And don't start me on reclining leather seats ....