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So yeah, I cut school today, and did laundry and baked cookies and got my hair cut and then I went to the Salvation Army instead. The one up on Hoosick is going out of business, which is totally weird. For a couple minutes I thought that I didn't actually hate everything and everyone, but it turns out that I really do after all.

Last night I went to see Rocky Horror with Face. I've decided that I should keep a scrapbook or something to remember all the cool stuff I do.

Tomorrow and Friday will be hellish. I really don't want to do this fucking debate. I really don't want to do anything at all, as a matter of fact. I hate you.

Anyhow, after this week is over, it's all down-hill until I get back after spring break. I'm leaving Wendesday instead of Friday (silly me...) which means I'm that much closer to Freedom. I mean, France.