Ah, the aftermath of the Grand Trial of the Talent...
Veni, Vidi, Vici--or so I like to think.
The literature competition went relatively well, as far as that was even possible, considering how inexistent my desire to write down anything was. *rolls eyes* As if it wasn't enough I had to get up at the unholy hour of 5:50 a.m. to get ready in time to
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