Dear Self, You really need to look at calender before 10:30 on a sunday night, so maybe youd realize there was a quiz tomorrow before it was a little to late..
none the less, I feel like I just realized how crazy 1984 is. Like a good sort of crazy though, like not a "whoa orwell is a wack job!" but more like "whoa, orwell had no life and for sure was that guy who sat in class and stared off into the abyss because he was living in his own world" type of crazy. ha, just kidding, but in all honesty this whole thing got into to some deeeeeeeeeeeep stuff.
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