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If you write it, they will come The photocopier right now is slaving away for me copying a freakin' BOOK that I have to read for tomorrow. I'm tired. Now the copier is done. Now the only thing I have left to do is finish updating my freakin' diaryo and then I can go home. I can't sleep on Monday nights because my classes are on Tuesdays and Thursdays and I usually haven't done the reading and/or homework so I'm stressed out so I'm up all night subconsciously worrying about it so I'm tired all day Tuesday and I get a headache and the week is bad and I have to spend all weekend recovering and therefore not doing homework. It's a vicious, vicious cycle. Tomorrow I'll tell you why I hate crows and hooty birds.
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