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I feel like I am LOSING MY MIND. My life is all screwy for no reason. I still have to go to the coffee shop to try and get donations & Chelsea can't even go. Agh. I did enlist Kelsey however to come with me, although she doesn't know it yet. Facebook won't let me sign in (WTF NOOOO). My eye hurts and I really don't want to go blind. I have to register for the ACT (AGAIN) by Friday. Meeting Chelsea and her friend tomorrow apparently, but I don't know cause FACEBOOK HATES ME. My email has stopped working. Bad. Baddy bad baaaaaaaaaad.
And I have developed a new obsession with Gossip Girl. I LUFF IT. Even though I'm only 11 episodes into the second season since Sarah's friend lost the last 2 discs. But still. LOVE IT.
MY FUNDRAISER IS IN EIGHT DAYS. PANIC. PANIC. PANIC. PAAAAAAAAAANIC.
Creepy Katie Bell sympathizes. Plus, I am still in my pyjamas. Fuck.
And I have developed a new obsession with Gossip Girl. I LUFF IT. Even though I'm only 11 episodes into the second season since Sarah's friend lost the last 2 discs. But still. LOVE IT.
MY FUNDRAISER IS IN EIGHT DAYS. PANIC. PANIC. PANIC. PAAAAAAAAAANIC.
Creepy Katie Bell sympathizes. Plus, I am still in my pyjamas. Fuck.