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I had come back from a weekend in Cambridge, where I had had a lot of fun.

I was working my way up to the decision to drop out of university before the new term started because I didn’t like it very much and thought someone might accidentally kill me.

I was in a kick of titling my entries with computer game titles.

So I was on IRC while the towers were falling

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