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sonofamother 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. Labels: finals scribbled mystickeeper at 9:59 PM 
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