So I'm procrastinating by reading a really really sad blog written by someone I've never even met. By sad, I don't mean, little puppy got run over by a car sad. I mean, sad as in, "are you actually going to wear that?" sad.

My stomach hurts.

I'm working on my personal statement and it's coming out as CRAP.

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More procrastination by drinking beer and eating Pops with Jojo.
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Now onto more procrastination with an episode of 24! Oh gawd.