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i hate it when...
my phone beeps that i have a text message, and even though i’m comfy reading in bed and my phone is charging across the room, i start to wonder if maybe it’s from someone i’ve been waiting to hear from, or maybe it’s important, and i psyche myself up so much about the mysterious message that i’m convinced it’s the text to end all texts, so i get up and check it…and it’s just someone’s twitter update. and a really pointless one at that.
first world problems!!