welp, 12 o'clock... that signals my glorious birthday has begun. hm, sixteen. pretty cool, i guess. well, anyway... i need to pull up all my grades like whoa before finals. ahhh asdfghjkl;'. i loathe finals. at least they'll be over with by next week and the new semester will start and the same cycle of me not doing work but pulling it all together
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