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The Stars Have Eyes
A Diary
22.3.06
I don't know what day this is.
Last night I looked at the page for my third essay and was stunned. I couldn't write anything down. Lisa agreed to help me bang out the bastard tonight. It looks like a late night for me.
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I'm an undergrad working on a double major in sociology and English literature. I write short fiction, poetry and the occasional freelance article.
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