For fuck's sake, I need to make out with someone and now. I'm going through some sort of hormonal trip right now. I feel like I'm going to curl up and die unless I make out with someone. Even if it's meaningless and I never see them again. Right now, I think I would make out with anyone. Ok, that isn't true. I want to make out with a certain person. He's not here. Will it ever happen again? Oh my God, I feel like I'm going to die of never kissing anyone again. I just want to cuddle. Please, someone make out with me. This is a strange post I know, but sometimes you want to forget your homework and escape into the world of lower bits and kissing lips. That was bad. Am I cut out to be a writer? I hope so.

I went to the library today. I love going to the library. I love researching. The satisfaction of finding your book that you are looking for is so amazing. I love checking out books that you know you are going to love to read. I am so excited. I am writing a paper on Geishas. This should be very interesting. I don't know a lot about them considering that I have been taking Japanese for four years and I am 25% Japanese. I really am interested in my culture. My background. I am also interested in WWII. I can thank being interested in that to my mother. I miss home. I should have went home for Spring Break. Damn. I'm going to be so poor.

Ni! Ni! Ni! 
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