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Sunday, April 25, 2010

I'm prolly not gonna get much sleep tonight. Literature is such a drag...I've finished one question but it took me an hour to do it. You gotta have your point, evidence and evaluation/analysis. Gosh. Thank god for the invention of caffeine and Maybeline strawberry lipbalm (it keeps me more awake somehow). Listening to Moody music when I feel like I can't go on no more. Just one music piece holds my head above the water long enough to get things done. 

Back to having my life sucked out... and then refilling with Moody music, then it drains again, then another music piece, the back again to lifeless...it just goes on.