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this is not my day =[
only shoppes was the fun part. everything else was horrible.
i just found out that my mp3 player broke, and im fucking pissed.
i have to wake up early tomorrow and go to school to set up for madrigal feaste.
GO TO FUCKING MADRIGAL FEASTE cause we need people to watch.
i have so much effing homework.
choir teacher is testing soprano 1s next week.
myers told us that in two weeks, he'll make us memorize 40+ lines from hamlet and perform in front of class.
i have a test for chemistry next week.
i have a 2-chapter test for us history next week.
i have a 5-page report and a 15-slides powerpoint due in two weeks about the freaking fall of the iron curtain.
i have to read new moon and do a book report on it due in two weeks.
i have an essay due next week for fucking english.
great.
just fucking great. all this stress causes ugly fucking pimples.