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/sob

i want my break

/jumps out school's third floor window

I HATE YOU, BRAIN CONSTIPATION, FOREVER AND EVER

it's 11:16 and I've written 3/4 page. I have two body paragraphs and an introduction. Only the intro is complete.

OTL

This is the sound of my brain breaking.

still not getting enough sleep.

/goes back to homework

all the juniors and seniors are in disbelief that I'm sleeping this little already. orz

I seriously need to stop being so surprised every time any adult I associate with is gay. Really.
I met my debate coach's partner today. He's...very motherly, to say the least. It was...an interesting experience? Though it certainly does clear up some questions I had about him.

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Dear mother,
Thank you for hiding the laptop only after I tell you that I'm bringing it to school today to do my homework. I hope you enjoy dealing with an even-more sleep-deprived me than you would've had if you hadn't.

No love,
your daughter

aaaaaaa I think I'm just going to screen all her calls today.

Weather sucks.

Can't concentrate.

Tired.

Still have homework.

HAET HAET HAET.

...but at least I'm not falling asleep in bio anymore.

Note to self: Stop reading your Japanese textbook right after Chinese school. Do that homework on Saturday, not Sunday, even if you are ridiculously lazy.

In other news, I still hate Chinese school. :D

That Shakespearean love letter was painful. And ended up gay. In both senses of the word.

BUT. FOR ONCE I'M FINISHED WITH ALL (well, I still have to read stuff) OF MY HOMEWORK BEFORE SUNDAY? WTF?!