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No school! Please! I'm cold. I'm not supposed to be cold. I like it just fine, but it's still weird. Maybe I should just put some shoes on... Anyway, I'm starting to get a wee bit nervous, suddenly. I've been reading reviews at Quite Nasty (see Plugs) and now I'm starting to wonder why I ever bothered to request a review from them. But no matter. I'll be alright. I can survive criticism. I hope. But anyway, if I should suddenly disappear into the ends of the earth, I'll give you a link of the horribly nasty review first. Then it will all make sense. For those who don't realize, I'm just writing this out of a desperate feeling of Not Wanting To Go To School. This is a common disease amongst, uh, me. They'll never take me alive... Ugh. Maybe they will. I just wish my stomach didn't feel like crap. <-Ghost-> |
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