My homework still is not done. None of it.
Work sucked... again.
Dave left and wouldn't take me with him.
Carlos acted like absolutely nothing happened. Ever.
I'm a mess.
My heart hearts.
Thinking of school makes me want to throw up and cry.
Thinking of that homework makes me feel the same way. But I laugh at my laziness.
My texting bill is going
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