my stomach is killing me. it's probably a tapeworm.
I've missed the deadlines for summer school. And fall semester. I'm... just... really frustrated.
Both parents had a birthday this week. My mom wanted gifts- check. My dad wanted a card- check. The card almost made me cry- seriously. Give that card writer a raise.
I don't have anything extraordinarily excellent to share.
So there was my pessimist blog.
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