I'm TRYING to write a paper for school(the story of my life) only I can't concentrate because the boy who lives downstairs has been playing reminiscent 90's rock ballads since 9 o'clock this morning. If he wasn't russian I would kick his ass
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I can't believe this semester's almost over. I stray from calling things success by there natural defintion because life is a rather strange mixture of failure turned inside out. But it has been, in more ways than one, successful
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