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Half-days are odd... they always feel so short and meaningless. Woke up at 5:30, went to school at 7:30, got home at 11:15, ate cold pizza and now am doing nothing.


Except my mother just called to bitch at me about college apps and, you know, now I just want to kill someone.


I feel like being social but the people I'd want to socialize with are busy. Blar.

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ever get the feeling that you're incredibly sick and tired of almost everything in your life?


yeah.