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This is Cicero's fault.
I have a Latin test in an hour and I have no pen.
I have a notebook, a laptop, a dictionary, a book of letters and one of speeches, J's half-finished Christmas present, a My Little Pony, a hairstick, several gem cutting tools, an awl, a case of CD's, keys to my parents' house, four empty Skittles bags, my ballet midterm from last semester, and a wad of glue that I confiscated from Quinn and couldn't get out of my bag after that.
But no pen.
Goddammit.
On the bright side, my hair looks all right today.
Fuck.
.
I have a notebook, a laptop, a dictionary, a book of letters and one of speeches, J's half-finished Christmas present, a My Little Pony, a hairstick, several gem cutting tools, an awl, a case of CD's, keys to my parents' house, four empty Skittles bags, my ballet midterm from last semester, and a wad of glue that I confiscated from Quinn and couldn't get out of my bag after that.
But no pen.
Goddammit.
On the bright side, my hair looks all right today.
Fuck.
.