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I keep telling myself that this week wouldn't turn out as bad as the hell weeks we used to have in high school.

But then I remember that I lost my one and only source of cheap iced coffee. (I used to gulp a little less than 500 mL of caffeine-laced goodness every morning, to keep me awake after all-nighters. *__*)

So now I just weep. And try not to fall asleep on the public transport, because I might miss my stop.