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So, i got back to Maine in record time yesterday, 2 1/2 hours. Its so much faster when youre not following Laura Colby, even if shes not the one driving. Immediately when i got here i had to type my bio lab writeup, and so ran like a chicken with its head cut off trying to get all of my crap inside. I made Amy take my car WAY over to the parking lot, she got Margaret muddy! She spun the wheels her first touch of the gas, shes crazy. So i had just enough time to type what i had written the day before at mikes house, which means i handed in my paper without an introduction, and it would have been so good otherwise. Fuck me and my procrastination. Then after feeling sick all morning and not having something to eat, i had to go sit in bio lab for 2 1/2 hours as well. Then i wasnt hungry at dinner for some reason and i just felt like dying. I skipped environmental issues cuz i had a lot of math to get done before class today and felt like crap, and if i waited to do it after class it would have never gotten done. I have so much laundry to do its not even funny. I didnt do laundry before i went home, then i have the clothes i wore this weekend, and then i have three bags full from kohls that i went shopping with my mommy for on monday. And then where am i going to put all the clothes?! And two certain items that i wore on monday night are stained with dirt because of a certain someone throwing VEGETATION at me. You stink. Im not taking a shower before math, ill come back and take one. Math is gay. Gay ga' gay ga' ga' gay gay gay. AND my leg is asleep. Peace out.