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Monday, September 10, 2007

i've finally decided to start studying for eoy. (yay me)
after a great shock this morning that eoy is in like, 10 days time wadthefuck.

so i keep a slip of paper containing the exam schedule in my skirt pocket,
i carry it everywhere i go.
the words are all in RED ALMIGHTY RED, with RED ALERT as header.
i hope to scare myself,
with the constant reminder that


.....its NEAR.
(and i mean fucking near we've got not much time)



she's not here @

9:43 PM