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So here I am. It is nine oclock. I am halfway through studying for my midterm for tomorrow, and halfway done with my problem set that I need to finish tonight. I think I'm going to blow some of it off to watch Donnie Darko. WTF is wrong with me.
When I get stressed, I get giddy.
Can you explain that because I can't.
Maybe I have an adrenaline disfunction. I wonder if that even makes sense as a proposition.
Studying this much philosophy is mindboggling. There is too much hypothetical bull.
I like the class.
I texted/called a million people last night. I am not entirely sure what I said to some of them. Whoops.
I should be embarrassed.
I'm not. What I think about it is fuck it why not.
If you think I'm a dumbass thennnn you can suck one.
I want to go home.
I want people to talk to me.
When I get stressed, I get giddy.
Can you explain that because I can't.
Maybe I have an adrenaline disfunction. I wonder if that even makes sense as a proposition.
Studying this much philosophy is mindboggling. There is too much hypothetical bull.
I like the class.
I texted/called a million people last night. I am not entirely sure what I said to some of them. Whoops.
I should be embarrassed.
I'm not. What I think about it is fuck it why not.
If you think I'm a dumbass thennnn you can suck one.
I want to go home.
I want people to talk to me.