I'm sick and tired of school.
Always do this; do that.
Be here; go there.
Maybe I don't want to.
I want to cook and bake and make shit.
And cook a real lunch.
And make a real supper.
Not scrounge for whatever I can throw together.
Technically, I have six more months of classes.
To be taken in the next 9 months.
Fan-freakin-tastic.

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