Fucking papers....

Feeling: pained
Today was pretty uneventful. Emily picked me up from school, we came to my house, went to Spur, saw Jason. He was like "HEY STONER!!" Ha.. I just found that funny and interesting. And he got an optimo. I wanted to go smoke. But didn't. Then we went to Emily's. Then Bob's. Which was... Funny? Iduno. A bit odd, to say the least. Then I came home for dinner because my parents are like that all of the sudden. Then Emily came and picked me up, we went to WalMart out of boredom, then Michaels to kill time. And now I am home sitting in front of my computer. I should be doing a paper on stem cell research. Whatever the fuck that is. It has to be 1000 words and is due tomorrow. I don't know what the fuck I'm guna do! My adderall is pretty much completly worn off. I seriously don't think I can just sit here for 3 or 4 hours and come up with a fucking paper. This is ass!! Fuck! I love Snoop Dogg. I wish he was my dad. Hehe. Guess I'll make an attempt to do this paper... : Probably won't get much done, but I can try... Right? Later.. Or something..?
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