I haven’t seen you in a few days. As you probably know, 12:30 AM and I have been getting to know each other a little better for these last two nights, and I’ll be blunt: we were off to a great start. I hope you didn’t miss me, because to be honest, I was ready to run to 12:30 and leave you for good, but homework - and procrastination - held me back from my true love.
So here we are again; it’s back to you for this week, I guess. Trust me, I didn’t miss you. I must say that 12:30 was far better to me than you ever were, but alas! Calc, chem, and lit loads have thrust me back to you. To top it all off, an entire side of my tongue is a very, very sensitive cankersore.
I just want you to know that I don’t enjoy seeing you or your close friend, 3:00 AM. Neither of you are very pleasant company to me, but apparently my procrastination thinks otherwise. Congratulations, there is some part of me that seems to like you.
Personally, I hate you.
Kathy
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tomxliu said:
WHOOOO! The Life of a Second Semester Senior! No one said it would have a lot of sleep involved :D
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heyitsbs said:
Personifying time. A true sign of madness.
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