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...Well, since my room contains what could be delicately referred to as "a fucking HUGE hornet", I don't think I'll be sleeping there tonight... evil little bastard was flinging itself angrily at the light fixture, and my father (who's asleep) is the only one with the nerve and reflexes to kill it...


I hate sleeping on the couch. ARGH.

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I'm so dead today. Blaaaaaah.


But I'm running lights for "Cinderella". Hooray.