Grumble mutter, bad word bad word. Well, the invertible has come. No I did not kill Ted, don't think I will actually, I don't want to kill someone. Nope, my mom is forcing me to go around to the shopping center tomorrow and try to apply for a job. Because well, grumble grumble, it sounds like I might not be able to afford textbooks next year if I
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