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23 November 2009
@5:18am. I finallyyyyyyy can go to bed. And wake up at 745am for school later. gg. The weekends are how amazingly I can drank 3 cups of coffee a day to avoid myself to sleep the day away. & Sit till my butt are numb. Real numb. & getting b.law into my head. More typing and typing. Kinda miss work now. & A strong urge to take the camera out and shoot, alone.