7:43 PM -- So the year 2025 fades with the setting sun. It's cold and raining. We won't go out to celebrate, just watch the festivities in New York's Time Square on television. My God, modern popular music is so terrible now, the acts and singers are just atrocious.
Time moves on, taking my precious Pomeranian Kodi with it. I sometimes wish it would take me too, in my sleep, like it did Adam the Woo. I have little enthusiasm for life anymore. It's the same old boring routine day after day.
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