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Oh my god. Seriously, self. WRITE YOUR FUCKING PAPER. Fucking hell. I have nothing done. It's 1 AM. So, so, SO fucked. Augh.

also: all of the RAs are in the hall. Being loud. At 1 AM. Tell me, WHAT'S FUCKING WRONG WITH THIS PICTURE?!

"maybe she's crazy." or maybe I just hate you.

so I was originally going to go home and go to Forensics this weekend since Lakeshore's hosting... but... I got home and the more I thought about it the more I realized it would probably be awkward and a waste of time. so I wound up turning around and going back to K. which was good because I got to go to the Monkapult show, but bad because my living room is full of assholes and they just got into my stuff and I really do NOT want to be here at the moment. so... good and bad. I don't know. I hate people. 15 minutes ago I was glad I came back but now I'm not so sure. I don't mind my roommates as much this semester but I still fucking hate their friends. and I can hear them out there talking about me and ugh ugh ugh. bleh. I need friends who I can actually hang out with here.