I hate school. I'm almost done with this paper right here, but I hate it. I don't know why I'm even here. I want to be a make up artist
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I'm so pissed that Conan couldn't schedule his Chicago visit around my finals... grrrRRR... with some capital R's. The bastard, the tall awkward Irish bastard... Gosh. By the way, I went to Ireland over break, and if I had to live someplace else... Ireland would definitely be on the list. ... well, yeah... I'm spent. goodnight
I KNOW. I'm really sad. I'd miss finals for him, but I have no transportation. We should protest via march or something. You lucky bastard! Where were you in Ireland? Also, please tell me you got drunk in a pub at least once. Please. I'll be disappointed in you if you didn't, Roger. Don't let me down.
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You lucky bastard! Where were you in Ireland? Also, please tell me you got drunk in a pub at least once. Please. I'll be disappointed in you if you didn't, Roger.
Don't let me down.
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