My cousin gave me the best xmas pressie a year ago, an empty book and pens. I decided I’d fill it and send it back for his entertainment. I started to gather all of those funny events that happen in everyday life in an attempt to complete the book.
Over a year later and there are only a few pages filled. Does this mean my life is unfunny, that I have no sense of humour or that I’m just very square?
Oh blank pages how you mock me.
I shall fill you, even if it takes me a lifetime! I shall have the last laugh!
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