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Homework is so much harder to force myself to do when I'm not in the library. Never mind that I am a perfectionist over achiever with two theses to write... at home, these small details simply blur away, as though they are distant realities that i cannot seem to force myself to even pretend to pay attention to. There are mud puddles to jump in, old coffee shops to visit, cows to tip, harry potter to watch, old friends to catch up with... who cares about AIDS anyway? OK. I do. I guess that's why I'm gonna try to force myself to sit down at my realllllly old desk that i used to my 9th grade social studies homework on, and sift through the piles of books waiting to be read. But, considering that it's not even January yet, harry potter and hot chocolate sounds like a much better idea. This is clearly why i need to force myself to return to Walla as soon as possible... i miss my library corner.