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January 2019

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Beer

Arg. Cannot. Stop. Writing. Poetry.

It's pissing me off, cause now, instead of just thinking in words, I think in rythem.
Not rythem like music, rythem like lines of poetry. It takes an effort to consontrate on things that arent words or in rythem. Math is getting particularly annoying.

Also, dude, Jennie, Steph, and I need to switch gym periods around. It might work out the best for Steph considering she'd probably end up right behind the dude she calls "Metro". Her nickname, not mine.

I officially like tuesdays. Or, more specifically, the change in lunch periods.

I also really need a life. I need to stop stalking. And I really need to stop obsessing his clothes too now.

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