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  <description>&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i made my other posts private. so too bad. sucker.&lt;br /&gt;but yeah, i hate school. and i&apos;ve turned into somebody who i&apos;m not. because i don&apos;t go to classes and i don&apos;t do my work and i&apos;m going to fail. eek. hopefully i pass all my classes. seriously. i seriously have to worry about that. how awful. its not me at all.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i will become myself again next semester. i pretty much have no choice in the matter. i&apos;ve got to get my act together...&lt;br /&gt;atleast its thanksgiving break.. i&apos;m supposed to have classes tomorrow. but both my teachers told us that we didn&apos;t have to come.. so i don&apos;t know if i am. technically, i have a lot of work to do... so i should go... but we&apos;ll see. &lt;br /&gt;i might go home tonight. if i decide i&apos;m not going to classes tomorrow. but i will have to promise myself that i will get things done tonight at home,  if i go there.&lt;br /&gt;i have to write a sociology paper that was due today. yep. due today. good job.&lt;br /&gt;i have to do 2 digital design projects that were due weeks ago. seriously. good job again.&lt;br /&gt;i have to finish my flash project that was due yesterday. BUT, i legitimately didn&apos;t know that it was due yesterday. neither did hana. and she knows everything. so there.&lt;br /&gt;ugh.&lt;br /&gt;this past weekend was pretty good... i slept till 7 on friday. 7 PM. yeah. but i did get up for class from 10:00 - 11:20. but i went back to sleep. and then i think i just sat around the house, because i can&apos;t really remember anything else about it. saturday was good because rob came over. we went to perkins. and then watched his family guy dvd. good show.&lt;br /&gt;why is time going by so quickly? i can&apos;t handle it. everything needs to be done and i feel like i have no time to do anything. but in all reality, i have plenty of time.. i&apos;m just stuck in this weird time warp thing. and its causing me a great deal of difficulty. &lt;br /&gt;anyway, sunday i went to philly with heather to see a show. it was a good time. and we didn&apos;t really get lost at all. so that was a plus. &lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m probably writing too much, so i&apos;ll stop now.&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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