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I am irritated with someone for something, but somehow I find that writing about it never helps, but at least I should acknowledge it.
Last day of classes=Monday
Three finals, going home on the 16th. Horny, miss sex.
Someone stole my shampoo.
I don't want to study for bio.
My back hurts.
I miss Rob and wish he would stop working on the weekends. That will never happen. I made my resume today, it needs to improve- I did better in high school, but then again I did have 4 years. It's ok, it will get better.
Must finish summer internship applications and turn in the resident assistant application.
AHH. It's ok.
Last day of classes=Monday
Three finals, going home on the 16th. Horny, miss sex.
Someone stole my shampoo.
I don't want to study for bio.
My back hurts.
I miss Rob and wish he would stop working on the weekends. That will never happen. I made my resume today, it needs to improve- I did better in high school, but then again I did have 4 years. It's ok, it will get better.
Must finish summer internship applications and turn in the resident assistant application.
AHH. It's ok.