[you're.so.guilty.it's.disguisting]

Feeling: disoriented
I have so much work to do it's not even funny. Just thinking about it makes me sick. My research paper is due on Friday, yeah didn't even start that yet. I have two tests tomorrow and no clue about either of them. Two sonnets are due by Friday in English and a two page paper by Wednesday. A two page Government paper is due on Monday and a two page Theology one on Wednesday. So, for the next week I officially have no life. Not like I don't already have my mind on SO many other things. I hate school cause they never take into account that the student actually does have a life outside of the classroom with, yanno, problems? Just maybe? Maybe occassionally they'd like to sit back and think about the stuff that actually matters to them rather then the fuckin Metamorphosis by Kafka. Yeah, that would be nice, but I really doubt it will ever happen. And you, yeah you. I hate you. I just don't fuckin get it at all. Are you that stupid? I guess so, but whatever. I still gotta figure out how to deal with that. Maybe one fo these days I actually will. Maybe Saturday? Possibly? If all that goes to plan, then Saturday sounds damn good to me cause I'm sick and fuckin tired of dealing with that. She says live up to your first impression Well my best side was your worst invention Why can't you live without the attention? Why can't you live without the attention?
[Taking.Back.Sunday]
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i love you for loving taking back sunday. rad diary by the way.

this may sound weird but i have this pet box called 'the chad'...cool, eh?
fall out boy is fucking awesome.

i love brand new with a passion.

i can listen to them in the shower or to fall asleep to or to wake up to...yea they are just over all amazing.

ive always thought my chad box was great. i'm glad you think so too.
You look cool! senses fail and tbs are awesome! =)
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