Gail (gailmarie) wrote,

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Small Note:

I did Calculus. My hand could hardly stop shaking to write. With every passing minute, the impending doom makes me more upset. I'm barely holding myself together. There are too many people in this house. I want to get away from here. This song is really good (Nickelback's "Breathe"). This has become several random sentences in one paragraph. I need to do work. I shouldn't be updating. I need to .... 2:22, make a wish .... do my work. I hate school. I...

Blah, I'm done.

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