Man, this semester has flown by.
I already registered for next year. That oughta be hellatious.
I have a few get-rich-quick schemes as my backup plan.
Here comes a miniature hell week. Nothing I haven't seen before.
I think my super working out all the time has destroyed my immunity somehow. Or perhaps Fiber1 doesn't provide all the minerals and nutrients my growing body needs.
I'm hanging out at dad's today to watch stunning HD. The apex is the Rockets game tonight. Please win a playoff series.
I remember watching the Rockets like 13 years ago when they ruled and I was a kid. I would ride my bike around the block during every commercial break. It was my superstition that made them do good.
I'm not going to do that today though. I will, um, breathe during every commercial break.
That oughta do the trick.
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