I am so tired. I feel horrible. It's 11:38 PM and I still need to rewrite one and a half of my precis and find one more allusion for the AP binder. I have done almost no studying for finals this weekend and I can't believe that after this week my grades are final.
I would rather die than see those grades on my transcript.
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