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OrientedDis.. Disoriented. |
Tuesday, November 12, 2002 So I hear.. college can be like this. It just reached 5 a.m. and I'm about a mile away from my dorm, sitting on a computer attempting to write my research paper which is due - technically - today. I can't even think anymore and I'm pretty sure I'm not even close to the amount of pages I need. This is the point where the word shit begins to repeat in my head over and over again as each new sentence is painfully dragged out of my brain. So you have a nice day now. . . . babbled Lin |
