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Tuesday, October 21, 2008


It's 2:45am, and I've freaking school tmr.

But I'm not tired. Don't feel like sleeping-,- Talking to Jane online.

I think I'm gonna die tmr. Although I don't even feel a weeee bit sleepy now.