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Aw, He-. Ok, it was the cartwheels that did it...
Actually I think I got so wound up I snapped or something. Now I'm going to try and start my day, a few hours late. No way I can get everything done, but I suppose that's my fault. Should have already done it. If I hadn't drank the other week, I wouldn't have been tired this weekend and I might have done some of it.
Now it's too much, and I don't want to do any of it.
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