Complaining.

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Thats exactly how I feel right about now. It's only 2:17pm, and I'm still sitting in A.C waiting for the bell to ring so I can just go home and forget about the whole days experience, and fall asleep. But now. Stupid spring has to be here, and
I just HAD to do track.
I just HAD to get a second job.
UGH. No idea how this year is going to pan out. I was supposed to go to Europe this summer, but of course... I f*c*'d up in Algebra, so, bye bye summer o' fun-land.

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Thinking...
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Alright, well I'm not sure what to talk about. Again, an empty mind of a writer.
Stupid writer's block.

Ohp. 2:22pm
10 minutes until class is over.

OH MY GOD.
SPRING FLING.
WATS;RGJSLGSLJ;DF

stfu, no one cares.