I fucking hate iMac computers.
It's three a.m. I did all my reading for the In Search of Meaning class, and I finished the wonderful paper. Then I took a shower and now I must read for tomorrow's 11 a.m. class so I can go get sleep before my 8 a.m. class.
Ironically, I like to think that I've been doing my part by not being too lazy and keeping
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