Monday, April 20, 2009

sometimes the sun is mean

it is so incredibly hot. i like it, but i hate it at the same time.

i'm so sick of smelling weed in the hallways. can we have some fresh air for once, while i go to my locker?

i'm stressing, but at the same time i'm not. i WILL definitely get more stressed by next week-ish. so many reasons for this.

i'm going to sleep. now. actually, an hour from now.

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