Today I feel buried under a tidal wave:
Computer Crash.
Two Baskets of Laundry.
Unmade Bed.
Messy Car.
Biology Notes.
Chemistry Problems.
Composition Project.
Psych Papers.
Three-Day Hangover.
Body Hurts.
Open Gym Tonight.
No Food Anywhere.
Oh, and did I mention that Marissa is leaving for the week later today?
F-M-L
We all weather the storms that cross us, we all do our best to survive. Here's the stories of a once dead prince who could save the world if he tried.
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