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Today, I handed in my last 2 papers, and handed in my 50 library books (this is not an exaggeration, I literally had 50; I reached the limit).
But now I feel sadly empty. I think I've grown to love stress in a masochistic way.
At least I'm going to see Gwen Stefani & Ciara tonight.
Hellz fuckin' yeah.
But now I feel sadly empty. I think I've grown to love stress in a masochistic way.
At least I'm going to see Gwen Stefani & Ciara tonight.
Hellz fuckin' yeah.