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fredag, februar 22, 2002

I feel like shit. I'm at home and I need to work on my fucking term paper. I feel horrible. I can't shake the feeling that in the end (this friday) my paper will suck and make no sense and I'll get a horrible grade, lowering both my english and history grades. And then it makes me sad that I'm so worried about my grades. There's more to life, you know.
I'm just upset because I don't have any time this weekend to work on it, I'm too busy enjoying the arts.... :)
Fuck. i'm not working right now. It's too hard, I mean, I dont' even know what my thesis is. All the books I have are....thick. so I'm online trying to find a savoir in the form of a an intelligent web page.
and then hillary calls me up, and she's having a wonderful time. grr.

.: posted by Kj 8:25 p.m.