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[torva]

My eyes feel soft and salty. This night is dull. Nothing will happen, unless I choose to make something happen, and I won't.

Life is pretty uninteresting at the moment. I am catching senioritis. On weekdays, I wait for the weekends. On weekends, I dread the week. Homework I don't do. I take naps.

I think I will come in late tomorrow.