Last night was actually fine. I slept pretty well, except I woke up with Harry's eyeballs about half an inch away from mine. "YEEEOOOOWWWWWW!!!!!" Happy cat time, apparently, is at 10:30am. (Yeah, I said "fuck it" to re-taking the SATS. Mum said she didn't care about the 40 bucks.) Anyway, I turned over to attempt sleeping again, and to repay my
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