Currently, I sit in a room filled with discarded papers. I've been looking for an important receipt for almost an hour and have nearly turned my room upside down. I have a bazillion assignments due tomorrow, yet I'm sitting here pretty calmly without a care in the world about what could happen to me. I haven't been able to focus on one task that I actually NEED to do. Not only have I lost my receipt, I've lost a pair of sunglasses, a pack of newly opened gum, and lastly, my insanity.
I'm saying it now: help me. I've been saying it for months: help me.
Is any body listening?
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