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Curses the day my genetics proclaimed me a procrastinator. I have a project due on Friday that involves a trophic triangle and a model. Curse biology to the fiery pits of Sauron and be done with it.
I can't wait for school to get out. Only 5 more days, and I'll be an upperclassman. Only 3 more days of chamber singers tryouts. I said it wouldn't kill me if I didn't make the dance team, and it didn't. But if I don't make chamber singers, I'll cry. But I've been crying lately anyway. Damn my hormones.
( Why I was crying too much...cut because of AOTC spoiler )
I can't wait for school to get out. Only 5 more days, and I'll be an upperclassman. Only 3 more days of chamber singers tryouts. I said it wouldn't kill me if I didn't make the dance team, and it didn't. But if I don't make chamber singers, I'll cry. But I've been crying lately anyway. Damn my hormones.
( Why I was crying too much...cut because of AOTC spoiler )
