|wMay 14, 2007|
I think I wrote an entire blog post last night, but I'm too lazy to go and edit it.
Today sucked. Tomorrow, for sure, the Shakespeare exam will pass - one way or another. I hope that it isn't so damn hot that I sweat at 10pm at night, just sitting on my bed doing nothing, feeling air from the outside getting blown in through the fan.
I hope that I can write the two useless papers that I have left to write. Or at least, work on them a lot.
I hope I can not get bad news tomorrow about why I suck at life again.
Gee, I'm cynical tonight. I've been browsing through old diary entries before falling asleep at night, and it's not a good idea.
Finals kill me. I don't know why.
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