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I am pooped So, uh, See You At The Pole was today. I didn't know anything about it. Because my church hasn't told me a thing, and because the school "isn't allowed to" tell me anything. Seperation of Church and State and all. Since when is a pole a church or a state? My first paper is coming out next Friday. And... we've got nothing so far. I mean, we have something, but... I feel so lousy right now. I just don't want to do anything. I have this story here, that's like, halfway finished, and I just can't or won't come up with an ending for it. I don't feel like writing this at all. But seeing as it's the only alternative I have to writing the story, I forebear. I wish a friend was on. I wish my friends were on. I wish today was Friday... a LOT. I'm so exhausted. It's Wednesday, and I'm just pooped for the rest of the week. I can feel it. I'm gonna go to church tonight, and see the friends that I haven't seen in...well, ages. It feels like forever. I might be back with a very depressing or very happy entry later. Vete. <-Ghost-> |
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