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Thursday, May 29, 2008


WHY DO I FEEL LIKE I HAVE SO MUCH HOMEWORK AND SO MANY FREAKING THINGS TO DO!?

Oh, and not to mention.

IT'S ONLY THE FIRST DAMNED WEEK OF THE HOLIDAYS.

Goodness.

I suddenly feel like my life is such a wreck.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.

I don't even feel like talking about my newly found interest now.

DAMN IT.

I $*&(@*&%()#&* hate holidays.

No, that was not meant to be a bad word.
ITS JUST BLATANT SLAMMING OF MY HAND ON THE NUMBER KEYS WHILE HOLDING THE SHIFT BUTTON.



AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.

I dont think I'd even be able to enjoy the GSS sale.

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