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[sid] => 7370
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => Can't be a**ed
[time] => 2002-11-24 11:00:00
[hometext] => get a life?
[bodytext] => I’m sitting here, eating my chips
and wondering whether to go for a kip. My man’s watching football on telly again. One cat’s nicked my seat and the other, my pen. It’s Saturday evening and I can’t be a**ed to take my imaginary dog to the park, to study my diploma course or clean the bath. So, I thought I’d sit here and type for a laugh. For once in my life I have nothing to say but it’s me, so I’m telling you anyway. And if you read this when the moment’s passed It’s just Saturday night and I can’t be a**ed. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 157 [topic] => 21 [informant] => Nessiecat [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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