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godreamI woke up at four-thirty this morning to write that Macbeth essay, because I got home after school & work & robotics & the concert at nine and I was just dead.
It's not due till Monday.
Sometimes I hate the world.
On the other hand, now I have no excuse (except for those Angel S2 dvds that are just begging to be watched) not to work on my nanowrimo project, which is a good thing, right?
It's not due till Monday.
Sometimes I hate the world.
On the other hand, now I have no excuse (except for those Angel S2 dvds that are just begging to be watched) not to work on my nanowrimo project, which is a good thing, right?
