Bjork + Coachella + me = Woo Hoo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I'm so excited, I cannot sit still and there is almost 24 hours left.

I hate this life.

I haven't slept. School is hectic. My partying is out of control.
Today was a truly horrible day, it just kept getting worse and worse as the day went on, and it isn't over yet.
I hope I get to sleep tonight.
Shit.

I am unlovable.
I cannot seem to stop crying.

He will be here soon.

End of entry.

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