I got an A on my essay. I'm not really sure how I did it. I think this is my second A on a paper. I am in love with my professor. He is so awesome. Hmmm, maybe he does have a crush on me. Wouldn't that be flattering? I can just picture him sitting at home smoking a cigarette and thinking of me. Oh, well...that's not real life. But I got an A and that's all that matters. Have I actually become a better writer? I doubt it. I think I need more sleep. I'm going to see the Holy Grail tonight at midnight. Woot!! I am in heaven. I live for myself...and punk rock boys. I need a boy. A real life boy. I miss the Soulmate. Ugh. Today is still great though. I got a fucking A!!!! 
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