i've been working for the past three days straight on my research paper, and, at page 7, i feel like i've hit a brick wall. my brain is dead and doesn't want to function anymore. i'm listening to bob dylan in hopes of rekindling my inspiration, but unfortunately, it's not working.
i have signed myself up to be bid on at the date auction this saturday. i'm not sure what i'm getting myself into. more than likely it will just be extremely humiliating and i will fall off the stage or something. or maybe someone nice will buy me. atleast i'll have caroline with me to share in the anguish.
the end is near. of school, that is. and maybe also the world.
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Write a successful script for yourself and your subconscious will actualize it if you are totally convinced of its truth.
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