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to the batcave, robin

well, well, well. day one of final exams was peachy. computers(you can be sure THAT was a tough one . . . note the sarcasm please) and calculus, which was pretty good. 2 more days. yay! i bet you're all tired of my countdown to the end of the school year. well tough luck! you're just gonna have to endure it.

actually, on second thought, my complaining is even starting to annoy me. so onward! to bigger and better subjects! you know, i love saying "to the batcave, robin!" my best friend and i used to argue over who got to be batman and who got to be robin. mind you, this was only a couple years ago. it's amazing the extent to which my mind can be reduced when i'm in certain moods. i think sometimes i just get so mentally and physically exhausted that i'm plain delirious and delusional. and all those good D words.

ok . . . i don't know what to write. i'm so totally uninspired. tata.

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