I'm halfway done with my paper, and I've realized that I need to sleep. But I can't, because I need to do my paper. But I can't, because I need to sleep. But I can't because I need to do my paper. But I can't, because I need to sleep
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first, i feel your pain, my friend. i had 25 pages worth of papers due yesterday, and have spent all of today leyendo los cuentos de varios escritores latino americanos y estudiendo for my final exam tomorrow. thus far in this week, i think i've studied more than i've slept, talked to david and eaten combined. gross.
and second, david and i are coming to boulder in just 4 short days, and we will have fun.
and third (and possibly most significantly and importantly) tomorrow is my 22nd birthday. double numbers only come around once every 11 years, so i figure that's a pretty fricken good reason to be happy :)
good luck on all of your work, buddy. i look forward to seeing you soon!
love love, sara
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Word. Welcome to my life for the past oh...two years roughly.
Anywho, I still have that book I want you to read, however it's high in demand now of my various friends.
Perhaps I'll just buy you a new one for Chrimas.
PS;; I got you Milky's so we have to actually see eachother again. Which to be completely honest, I don't mind. I actually feel my best when I'm speaking with you, even if it's in my messy kitchen among my various papers.
I miss you.
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