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What a day, what a day. In clothing, I cut myself with a scissors. Not intentionally, so no worries there. It was bleeding for ten minutes and now there's just a little red mark there. And while I was pressing something and rather preoccupied with my life's blood seeping from the wound, I burnt my finger.
These are surely portents of DOOM.
These are surely portents of DOOM.
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Just think-- you're nearly done w/ the semester and don't have to worry about things such as these. Feel better. Eat icecream. It'll take your mind off of this. =)
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Or portents of a need for mittens.
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