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first day of school. i start at 2p. i plan on getting a hangtag for my car before class so those asshats won't tow my shit. i can't believe i'm about to pay $65 motherfucking dollars for a piece of plastic with a hologram on it to hang on my rear view. rAWr! in other news, i couldn't sleep worth a fuck last night. i woke up every half hour from 10a until 11:30a when i was just like "fuck it" and stayed awake. i'm still a bit itchy, but for the most part "rash of doom" is gone. my first class today is a basic HTML class. i laugh. i'm gonna go in and be like "fuzzdecay.com, bitch. now give me an A". i think i have some sort of sordid love affair with quotation marks. i go for my consultation for my wisdom teeth wednesday. this surgeon i'm going to happens to be on E Paces road, right by all the bars in buckhead. i have no idea whether to be worried or not. well... it's time for me to take that 1 min drive to school. i'm guessing there's gonna be a hellacious line to get hangtags. :\ wish me luck.
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