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Yesterday I realized I could care less if I became a doctor or not. In fact I have no idea what I want to do with my life other than be able to live in london and travel all around and live a bridget jones esque life, including colin firth as my bf. But that's not happening.
In other news a boy from my graduating class murdered his psychiatrist using his fists, steve irwin was killed in a freak sting ray accident, my computer died, I have shin splints, i want out of st. mary's, and facebook is creepy.
That is all.
In other news a boy from my graduating class murdered his psychiatrist using his fists, steve irwin was killed in a freak sting ray accident, my computer died, I have shin splints, i want out of st. mary's, and facebook is creepy.
That is all.