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Thursday, September 23, 2004
Psychoanalysis
Now we have a Case: Li Wei (If the subject is reading this, read on) Blessed with an IQ of (he says) 140, he is unfortunately cast out by most of the class. He can find no peace, no safe corner. He is cornered. He is ignored and mocked. Everybody hates him. He needs comforting. But I did not write this for that. Hear this. It is a mark of your mediocrity, your sheer impossibility, that you resort to such ridiculous stunts in the hope of getting some degree of attention. It is a mark of my contempt for you that I do not even bother swearing at you. People don't swear at idiots, you know, because they don't know better. For your god's sake use that IQ of 140 of yours! Find someone else to bother! Or better yet, get a life. A real life, not like the one you lead now. You will find no comfort from me now, now that you spurn my hospitality. I have endured you for long enough. Now I expell you, like I exorcise a demon. Begone! But some last words first. 1. Stop feeling sorry for yourself. Self-pity is one of the most despicable, most contemptible things to cross the mind of Man. You do that, so i suppose that's what actually are. Despicable and contemptible. WAKE UP! YOU HAVE A LIFE TO LIVE! GO LIVE IT! 2. Use your brain. You have an IQ of 140, but unfortunately you fail to reflect that in any way. Either a. you were lying or b. that's what a person with a 140 IQ is or c. you're an idiot savant. You are incapable of a, b is excluded because my IQ is lower than 140, so it must be c. I am not your toy. I do not give you self-justification. Go Away. To all others, I now declare a vendetta against Li Wei. Keep out of our way. Somebody said that at 8:25 PM - x - - x -
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