13.6.05
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tweleve days. two hundred eighty-eight hours. seventeen thousand two hundred eighty minutes. one million thirty-six thousand eight hundred seconds. five finals. one diploma. atleast three hours to the books every night. hardcore. feeling burnt out already. coming down with a cold i believe. what is fun like? i forget. math so worried. soooo worried. i dont think i'll be ready for the diplomaaaaa. i feel extremely sketchy about trig. stupid stupid stupid trig. AGHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!! @#!$!!! so close! its like they've all come out of no where! GOD DAMN! my head has been throbbing for the last three days. make it stop. need more advil. advil saves everything. ugh. overwhelming stress. cant handle thisssss. FFFFFFAAAAAACCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK. so consumed in everything. ugh and wiggles! havnt even made an incision yet! so screwed. ugh. one million thirty-six thousand eight hundred seconds. seventeen thousand two hundred eighty minutes. two hundred eighty-hours. twelve days. that's all that's left. all that's left to make a good impression. all that's left to tell you.
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