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11:00 Oh no, not again.
11:04 Its been going on like this every other day for a month. Why cant I just sleep like a normal being..
11:32 Maybe I should put random links on indidual words.
11:35 I hate this song, more importantly I hate the artist as well...
11:35(still) Why am I listening to the radio in the first place.. Nothing good is ever on.
12:00 Bored. As. Fuck.
12:21 Ima write a gangsta rap..
12:32 I guss its gonna be a sad one.
1:00 Son of a bitch, I should get to sleep..
1:01 Fail.
2:00 Oooh, the witching hour. i`m so scared *sigh* fucking lame.
2:28 What foods do we have in the fridge, mustard, sharp chedder cheese, dry tortia wrap (I'll throw that out later), katchup, tiger sauce, milk, ranch salad dressing, thousand island salad dressing, zesty italian salad dressing (and no salads), 2 eggs in a carten (and 8 egg shells), unknown specimen (probly needs to be thrown out), and hot sauce.
3:40 still cant sleep, I gotta get up and call my cts officer, this is bull shit.
3:42 finish the first virse of the sad gangsta rap.. working a secound verse.
3:42(still) i want lemonaid.
3:53 i bet if I had beer I would be sleeping by now.
3:53 or pot.
4:02 music, it all sounds the same.
4:08 finaly something to do.. Cleaning out my inbox is fun... One by one.
4:58 Congradulations! You have won a new lap to! ... bullshit.
5:28 I finaly finished that sad gangsta rap. 3 long ass verses. But hey! Its done. ... well kinda, I still gotta think of words for the course.
5:31 oh snap! the suns up.
5:33 no rest for the wicked.
5:35 I wanna sleep but.. I'm kinda hyper now. ... fuck.
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