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boo!

It's cold and I'm grumpy. Even with the change in time of which I'm so fond.

It's just that I've got Too. Much. Going. On.
(School, job, social obligations, general mundane life obligations, take your pick.)

Every minute of this weekend's been planned. Every minute of the coming week is planned. And unless I flake out on something or someone I am seriously going to break. Crumble. Disintegrate. Explode maybe, bleed from the ears, turn into a slithery, blathering, idiotic mess.

Won't be a pretty sight, just let me tell you that now.

But y'all can stick around and watch if you like. Pass the popcorn and turn up the sound, this is my version of a scary movie.

10:41 am - 10.31.04

sounds: wind
words: homework
i am: freaking out here

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