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Those are the thoughts running through my head currently. No joke, I can't even distinguish my own thoughts. What am I wearing right now? I don't know. Because my mind won't register anything either. Aw man, aw man, aw man. Today is one of those days where every breathe you take is full of regret. I regret getting a tid bit mad at my friend in zero period. I regret forgetting my book report book, thus having to borrow someone else's book (who thank God, had the same book as me) first period. I regret writing the notes too slowly in second period. I regret not participating (again) in third period. I regret not playing as a team for basketball in fourth period. I regret being as social as I usually am at lunch. I regret my being unbearably sleepy in fifth. I regret not getting my classwork done on time in sixth.

Now, I just regret being on Myspace for too long, thus keeping me away from my hw. Speaking of hw. . .I'm out after this very unsuccessful venting.