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I took an eight-mile bike ride today. Normally my limit is six. I'm dying. I'm also angry at my father, because I spent four miles following incorrect directions he gave me.
As if that wasn't enough, I didn't get enough leisure time to actually get online and talk to anyone-- my brother, any of my buddies, gandsgirl who is new to AIM, no one-- because of a bloody hall meeting I forgot about tonight, which soon became an all-dorm meeting. We spent two hours talking about how we pwned the rest of the university's asses. Yeah, that was about it.
And my mother called me nine times today. Three times before noon, six after. And I spent three hours with her today.
Classes start tomorrow. I'll melt into a puddle of flesh in a moment.
As if that wasn't enough, I didn't get enough leisure time to actually get online and talk to anyone-- my brother, any of my buddies, gandsgirl who is new to AIM, no one-- because of a bloody hall meeting I forgot about tonight, which soon became an all-dorm meeting. We spent two hours talking about how we pwned the rest of the university's asses. Yeah, that was about it.
And my mother called me nine times today. Three times before noon, six after. And I spent three hours with her today.
Classes start tomorrow. I'll melt into a puddle of flesh in a moment.