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Jan. 3rd, 2005 05:49 pmugh... so... I came home today at 4 and my mother informs me that she decided to clean out the closet in my room... yeah... I went upstairs and had a panic attack when I saw it. stuff all over my room and then the clothing part tidy but organized wrong. we spent a half hour screaming at each other and then I started trying to clean, freaking out the whole time. I'm done now, but DAMMIT. I have so much going on right now, that was the last thing I needed to add to it... and it just made me feel so violated...
blar, I don't know. with the exception of Tech (which Anna and I spent repressing laughter at Alex's lecture on bolts -- "nuts," "shafts," "locking nuts can withstand heavy vibration," etc.)... I don't like today.
blar, I don't know. with the exception of Tech (which Anna and I spent repressing laughter at Alex's lecture on bolts -- "nuts," "shafts," "locking nuts can withstand heavy vibration," etc.)... I don't like today.
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