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So, it's official. I am an insomniac and there is no way i'm sleeping for the next little bit. I have sucessfully spent the better part of the past three hours on SG looking at all these photos, and i've got to say, i'm super impressed... happy that I didn't waste my money (yet slightly less happy that I have to actually PAY).

I swear to GOD, if I can find some sleeping pills or even just some nyquil I WILL be the happiest person ever, I have to wake up early and do some homework. I also have the fleeting urge to make cupcakes and write a short story, something that hits me rather often. It's super frustrating that I get these creative urges and the surge of energy to get it done and end up lacking the proper idea... or getting halfway through and then falling asleep. I GUESS I could just use this for homework, but I don't really see that happening anytime soon. I am really quite the failure of a student, probably mostly because I put zero effort into my education. I really truly despise my program of study, international devellopment. Trust me, I am a closet socialist, I am a big human rights activist and animal activist and I protest and write letters about the things I believe in. But sometimes, kay, most of the time, the people get so radical- it's a fair trade fashion show. Drives me insane.
Also, how many semesters is one student supposed to learn about the fantastic doings of Castro?
Or the Apartheid in South Africa?
Answer: 5. This is my fifth semester on the same fucking subject. But there is only one semester left... ahhh.

You know what I really like about this site? The blogs. It's not really a myspace or a facebook, so you don't end up looking like a freak for babbling on about your day. Babbling uselessly is possibly one of my favorite things to do. I get to pretend I have an audience, even though I don't have many friends (haha I know,cry me a freakin' river).