I BLEED Chocolate

Just an oopdate on my life.
On monday I found chocolate dripping down my neck, and I had no idea how it got their. So, I bleed chocolate.
Well, I have ALOT of work to do.
Im in this play, and Im the main character for two years in a row and I have alot of lines. I dont mind it that much, except for the fact that the play is the most retarded thing I've come across in quite a while.
Its not funny, its not clever, and the plot makes no sense.
I hate it.
In addition to that I have...
Graduation in three weeks.
Book report
Oral report.
And...
FINAL EXAMS. FRIKKING FINAL EXAMS.
Im so pressured, I feel like Im gonna burst and die.
AHHH.
So thats my life.

Hows yours?

<Pasqua>

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