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yesterday was my last day of being a teenager, it was -20 degrees celcius and we had no heat in our house. i did not get any work done on the essay i have to submitt tomorrow, which is going to be at least a day late. i was too cold and preoccupied. well, at least it's my birthday and at least there's heat coming up from the vents now. at least i have my own house to smoke ciggs in and at least things (tings) are looking up/ changing.