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I'm procrastinating right now because I feel so damn tired! Our project is a play about two parents and their druggist child.

I'm the mother, who would die in the end. Guess what my classmates did. -_- They celebrated that I'm dead! Don't worry, they're just kidding.

Anyways, I'm gonna take a break on writng, but. . . *Tries to hold back fingers* Must. . . Rest. . . . Resist the urge. . . . To write. . . .

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