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maybe i am restarting this diary, but, shh, don't tell anyone.
i was jarred awake this morning by the sound of country music coming from my radio alarm clock. why the hell tim mcgraw was playing in my room is beyond me. what sick perverted creature would change my radio to the country station? bastard.
school is almost over, thank god. just three more days, just three exams, and winter break...sigh, sweet, sweet freedom.
i feel so pathetic, crawling back to this diary like some fucking loser that can't stand to not have an audience. but, what can i say, i need attention.
love me, dammit.
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