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♡ i found out that our memories were way ineluctable.
Sunday, July 26, 2009, 6:33 PM
Slept at 3 last night and woke up at 7 this morning.
4hours of sleep. Goo?
Its already Sunday, marks the end of the weekend.
Owh. I honestly need to go out of the house, urgently.
Honestly, I'm sick of indoors atmosphere. Its, honestly suffocating.
I slept a couple of hours after I took my medicine.
I was having a real moodless period today that I went completely hysteric over the fact that I'm mere hungry. Can you believe that?
My room's in a great mess and I don't know when I'll clear up all the trashy stuff thats been laying around my room since forever.
Weekend's been real boring when you got yourself sicked.
Its realllly borring.

IHATEIT.

Well, I need to hit the books now. Daa blov-vers.
I miss ya'll.