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i hate how i mostly post on here when things are going bad.
and things are going bad.

i'm tired
the back of my legs look like a tomato
i smell like potato chips
and i don't even know who my best friend is anymore...

i'm going on a road trip with meghan the pittsburgh on the last day of school
that's probably as good as it is gonna get

i have behind the whell tomorrow and i am not very confident in my driving abilities so. ack. my glasses are broken and i have a math final. my father has even given up on me.

his motto for precalculus is : "get your c and get out."

it's not very encouraging.
i'm tired which probably adds to my melancholy mood a bit.
and i hate to sound like a downer.

so i'll just stop now.