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Journal - "Stressed."
"Son, one time I had full confidence in a fart. Shit all over myself."
(don't mind me just distracting myself with idiocy while i panic about how the fuck i am going to obtain my six extra credits aka two classes, which doesn't sound like it should be a huge issue, but probably will be knowing my luck)
(don't mind me just distracting myself with idiocy while i panic about how the fuck i am going to obtain my six extra credits aka two classes, which doesn't sound like it should be a huge issue, but probably will be knowing my luck)
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STORY OF MY 2010.
I'm not kidding. Literally shit pants THREE TIMES IN ONE YEAR. Once at school and I had to borrow someone's cell phone to call my dad.
TOTES OKAY TO LAUGH. That's why I'm telling it to you right now! Relieve some stress!
*hugs* You'll figure this out! I know it!
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