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Hello everyone, I'm pretty much in love with my life. I have so much work to do but I've convinced myself it's actually not a lot of work, so I'm not worried about it. I love English 200, but I'm probably skipping it to do work. I've got to do chapter 2 of spanish 210 or else I'm screwed and I have to write a 5-15 page memoir on my life. WTF. I have no idea what I'm writing about, but I'm pretty sure once I get started it won't be that bad. It's not technical, it's not an essay, it's me, it's my life. Not too bad.
Today I did a lot of bad things. Like going to the Aeropostale sale on campus and buying things. Then I bought a papasan chair for LoftLand. And the other day I bought those shoes and that shirt so I'm back in debt. However, papasan = no desk which equals no room for a desktop which means I don't have to spend money on an iMac. Have to, hah.
Okay... bye.
Today I did a lot of bad things. Like going to the Aeropostale sale on campus and buying things. Then I bought a papasan chair for LoftLand. And the other day I bought those shoes and that shirt so I'm back in debt. However, papasan = no desk which equals no room for a desktop which means I don't have to spend money on an iMac. Have to, hah.
Okay... bye.