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26/06/02 @ 10:36 p.m. |
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Remember a while back I was complaining about how Attack of the Clones was almost ruined by my stupid health? I saw it again a couple of days ago, and figured I may as well give in to my bladder and leg it to the bathroom halfway through so I could actually enjoy the finale. So I was in the cubicle, being all smug about how good I was to do it, and how nice it’d be to not be in so much pain, and how this time I could really enjoy the final scenes with Yoda, and how I’d only miss a couple of minutes because I’d walked as fast as I could to the bathroom, when another symptom must have overheard me and decided I had to be taught a lesson. So my nose started bleeding, taking ages to stop, and managing to get blood on my beautiful, beautiful new coat, and the rest of the movie was taken up by me wondering if it was about to start up again. The world, and everything in it, is a bastard.
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