i hope i get my e x t e r n s h i p papers done,
and find out my schedule soon.
i hope my car passes smog or i'm doomed.
pop's in 6 days.
why do i feel like i finally feel less stressed?
whatever it might be, don't go away.
i like this.
"PICK ME. PICK ME. PICK ME."
i have too much shit going around in my head. good and bad. this mix should be interesting.
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