May 2011
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So, yeah.
I have been called mightier than Chuck Norris, and it has been said that I punch life in the face. However, life chucked my own personal kryptonite at me just after finals- one bamf sinus infection that had me in the hospital at one point. Because I clearly can’t get sick like a normal person; I have to get sick like nobody else before me.
I’m kind of alive now. Fever is hovering...
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Sleep.
She is elusive.
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“STOP QUOTING ME! I don’t say these things for you to quote them!”
– Jess, on me quoting things.
“And I don’t know why you’d want to talk to dead people. You never...”
– Jess, on Ouija boards
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if yesterday was 'may the fourth be with you' does...
allons-yintheimpala:
OMG YES
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FINITO!
Done, at long last. *shakes fist at the essay in question*
Now, shower and sleep. I have to be up bright and early tomorrow to scan pictures out of my art history book… blegh.
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427 words.
Only ~300 to go before I can call it quits for the night.
I feel like such a slacker. I can spew out a 20 someodd page paper in a couple weeks, but 700 words on the American Dream? I’m writing at a rate of a couple words a minute. Geez.
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I am diseased
and Procrastination is my illness.
I would much rather finish watching Kingdom Hospital than writing this film paper (231 words so far).
I mean, really. Much more fun than an essay.
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EVERY scary movie with demons...
stumbleandjump:
HOLY CRAP THEY’RE REAL WE’RE ALL GOING TO DIE!!!!!
but then i realize… if demons are real so are Sam and Dean Winchester!!!
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