I have school tomorrow.

I am randomly typing words into YouTube's search box to find songs that I might enjoy listening to, just for the sake of doing so.

I need to buy paint and other related materials.

I am not trying hard enough, although refusing to do so would mean my downfall, along with the unvoluntary downfall of everyone else in this club.

I am with a heart acting as a potpourri of emotions as the new cooks keep spoiling me.

I am annoyed by this song that keeps playing and stopping since it can't load fast enough.

I am thinking about myself.

I am thinking about the past five years.

I am thinking about the chances I threw.

I am thinking about the chances I'll have.

I am thinking.

P.S. Either I start mugging, or make everyone stop.

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