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oh god. last night was fun. but it definitely wasn't a good idea to stay up until 4:30, for when my alarm went off for 10, i just turned it off and fell back asleep and woke back up at 11:01, 1 minute after i was supposed to be getting my hair cut. so i rushed out of bed, cursing like crazy, put on the clothes that were nearest to me, got some shoes, and ran out of the house. i continued to run down the street, until i noticed people staring, thinking, "what is that crazy girl running for and why can she not run?". now this made sense because i really cant run, i look retarded when i do. and what really helped was that i was wearing gold ballet flats, that really weren't suitable for attempting to run. THEN, i finally got there, out of breath, and everything was a ok. ugh.