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Ug. School is wearing me down. And I haven't been doing any of my homework, thus I have a persuasive paper to write, 7-9 chapters to read for gov't, and wonderful math stuff to do. Even though our math teacher doesn't teach us ANYTHING! Oh well. In the worst case scenario, I fail life, don't go to college, and live in my little cardboard box down by the river. The river next to the scary blair-witch woods. Eep. Well, at least other than school I'm happy. This place is just so depressing. But as soon as I'm out of this damned building, I'm oh so happy. So I'll just continue on, not doing my homework, getting B's on tests(for me it's a travesty) and hopefully, Hamline will still want me. So I will talk to all you freaks later, except for you freaks that I don't like. I won't be talking to you, but you're stalking me anyways, so you'll know what I'm saying, even if I'm not saying it to you. Don't doubt my crazy logic, I know everything.