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It's 3:30 in the morning and I'm crying. I'm about to pull my first all nighter ever. I've had coffee, which I haven't had ever. I'm shaking, crying, curled up in bed writing this paper. The guys who I love downstairs have finally gone to sleep after about 2 hours of screaming and laughing and shreeks. I'm not the type to go to church, or pray, or ( Read more... )
