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Nov 06, 2007 00:49

I need to keep in mind that I am lactose intolerant. 
For some reason it just doesn't get through to me.

I'm hyperventilating because I missed the due date for my chemistry homework.
But he never told us that we had another one due in less than week from the previous one we had just done.
Ridiculous.

It's cold out.
It's beautiful out.

It's the time of year when I want someone to call my own.
It's that time of year when all I want to do sip hot drinks and curl up under a blanket.
Oh, Thanksgiving.
Oh, Christmas.
If only I had someone special to share it with.

And there's this funky smell in the room whenever someone walks in.
We can't decide what it is, we don't know what it is.
But I feel like I've sprayed every kind of scent in this room to get rid of it.
It would help if we knew what it was.

We have beautiful pink roses in our room.
Beautiful and gorgeous. 
But it's not mine, it's for my sorority roommate.

Send me flowers.
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