Well..is it over, or is it not? Good question, one I also have no fucking idea about. So well..of course my day was quite fucked up. For the majority of the day I felt like shit, and looked like it. So I didn't go to class..didn't well, do jack shit. And I need to, need to register for classes, need to well, get my shit in gear.
someone said it best on girls-suck "the worst part of perfect, never-ending relationships is the end." which is true..but the other worst part of that is not knowing if it really is the end..
well I was going to write something else..something that was on my mind..but i forgot, so guess i'll go kill my time some other way.
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