me: shit. solid procrastination. still haven't read or written ice breaker.
she: tell me abt it.
she: tell me abt it.
me: doom is coming. slowly.
she : lol.
me: instead drank more beer. i am beyond help.
she: nice.
me: also, i relaised all my chats with you start with me saying "fekk" or "shit" or "dude"
she: yah they do for the most part. hahahaha.
me: heeheehee. i dont feel the need to start traditionally....because i get a feeling u have a
general idea of what's going on here. so i may as well jump into the issue.
she: exactly.
me: and yes issues always demand a "FEKK DUDE".
she: ofcourse they do.
me: thank you.
she: it would not be right if it weren't.
me: when did u become so understanding ?
she: i have no clue.
me: correct only u speak everytime.
she: haha :D
me: this life is getting painful. because of unnecessary illusions. i have illusions of a career and money and bla. of course my lazyness over rules all attempts of realising em illusions. i have to somehow stop the illusions for good. then no pressure, na ?! full chilled only life will be. just imagine, dude.
she: there is never any pressure.
me: now now, dont act saint like. of course there is pressure.
she: i was being sarcastic.
me: oh like that.
she: yah.
me: incorrect estimation. apologies. but just imagine, dude.
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