Here I am, once again, sitting at the computer desk, staring at the computer screen, with my fingers anxiously hovering over the keyboard. Pondering what to type in the beloved online journal. It's too early for this... 2:03 in the afternoon? That's inhumane. Well, I want to chew my bubblegum with you, and I want to walk you home school, and I want
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