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i dont know why i keep forgetting that i hate talking to my mom on the phone.
i need motivation. urgently.
and i am sick of hearing that crap song from titanic and the same crappy old overplayed pop songs played on the piano over and over again. bahhhhh.
and i am sick of human interaction. people are retarded.
blahhhhhhhh im so tired.
i enjoy baroque octets.
i really want to have a smore party.
and an ice cream party.
lets do it.