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From the brink of tasting victory to the abyss of defeat … Shellshocked. The only word to describe the feeling this morning, not only in my own head, but it feels like everywhere I look. ASquared is not a particularly happy village this morning. The skies are overcast and the chill of oncoming winter is…

After checking the ‘Immigrating to Canada’ guide, I’m off to bed. It’s looking mighty grim. Good night, y’all.

I’m tired and very discouraged at the moment. But. I’ve kept this ‘blog for over three years as a documentation of the Boy Emperor’s excesses. But I don’t know if I can continue for four more years. I’ve slacked off lately only because of my hands. I was just simply trying to get to this…