I am brain dead. I don't want to study. I spent an hour and a half in the fetal position after my arts exam this morning; I was right, it did screw me up the poop shoot, but only because everything I was told to study WASN'T ON THE EXAM! And then I got really sarcastic in my essays (hehe heh...yeeeeeeeah) writing stuff like , "Maybe Aristotole
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