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Jan. 31st, 2005 08:45 amI really don't feel good.
Should probably eat something, but I don't want to.
I feel like the floor of a taxi. On a rainy day. Ewwww.
Dear Ms. Fox,
Please stop being so hot. I can't concentrate. I need what's left of my brain to get spectacular chemistry grades, so I can makes something of my life. You're quite a distracting person, so... stop.
Lustfully Sincerely, Feather
Gah. I have to go to class and I have no clue as to how to scrape my mind together. I'm scattered in about ten thousand directions right now.
My backpack is very heavy.
Should probably eat something, but I don't want to.
I feel like the floor of a taxi. On a rainy day. Ewwww.
Dear Ms. Fox,
Please stop being so hot. I can't concentrate. I need what's left of my brain to get spectacular chemistry grades, so I can makes something of my life. You're quite a distracting person, so... stop.
Gah. I have to go to class and I have no clue as to how to scrape my mind together. I'm scattered in about ten thousand directions right now.
My backpack is very heavy.