I'm convinced that this week is going to be hell. I have nothing to look forward to except for about 3467976 different essays due, a French test, Pre-cal confusion, a project for French, and then finals, too. Then, I get to enjoy a weekend of correspondance work and lack-of-sleep, only to wake up bright and early Monday and Tuesday for more finals ( Read more... )

STOP
STOP
STOP

stressing.
[//I'll be happy when February comes.]

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I can't sleep at night anymore ( Read more... )

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I think my computer wants to suck it. Real bad ( Read more... )

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I haven't sewn a single article of clothing in so long. I might have a break down if it doesn't happen soon. I'm serious ( Read more... )

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I GOT
A 30
ON MY
ACT.

LET'S
PARTY.!