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Oh, Hey Thanks, Kid,
posted on Tuesday, January 18, 2011 @ 10:51 AM
I don't know why that pissed me off so much.
I honestly have no idea.
Like, it wasn't completely rude...but it had overtones of rude to it.
Which probably accounts for being a tad angry about it.
And also, my being ambiguous.
No, right now I don't think you deserve a response.
Sorry. I'll get over it today. No worries.

Today is laundry, term paper, Bio studying...room cleaning, shoveling.
Avoiding a lot of social interactions in general.
Fabulous.

I think the blog thing causes me to talk to myself more.
Again, fabulous.
Reason number...30 why I can't get married.
Awesome.

I need to eat today.
I didn't do a whole lot of that yesterday.
Mm, random things.

But I'm procrastinating.
And already spent an hour trying to make things sound okay on the piano.
Must. Stop.
Neeeeed to do that paper.
...after 11:11...

Also, I think it's safe to say I'm irritated beyond belief at you.
And I won't bring it up.
And neither will you.
So I'm working on being done right now.
Apologies for the loss, really.
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