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I had like, 8 posts that I was ready to write, but right now I'm so tired, stressed out, and upset that I can't even write them.
I feel horrible about tomorrow's finals, despite looking at stuff for like, 7 hours today.
An online romance quiz thingy classifies me as "The Sonnet," which means something like I'm "romantic, hopeful, and composed." What the hell.
I'll be so glad when tomorrow's 2 finals are done, but I really wish that I could feel optimistic about them. I feel especially bad about Shakespeare, because I learned so much in that class. Oh, well. It's only school and if nothing else, I'll feel better after they're over with.
I feel horrible about tomorrow's finals, despite looking at stuff for like, 7 hours today.
An online romance quiz thingy classifies me as "The Sonnet," which means something like I'm "romantic, hopeful, and composed." What the hell.
I'll be so glad when tomorrow's 2 finals are done, but I really wish that I could feel optimistic about them. I feel especially bad about Shakespeare, because I learned so much in that class. Oh, well. It's only school and if nothing else, I'll feel better after they're over with.