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dont have much to say. think i had something yesterday that was a brewin but now i cant remember so good. anyways im wearin my sri lanka shirt that the lady brought back (from the lanka itself) and man is it a thin shirt. man is it hot out. im kinda glad this is a black shirt even though it is hot. if it were any other color im pretty sure id have huge noticeable wet spot on my back. mondays are ann oying. spanish at noon then i go home for two hours. then i go to microscopy which taked like 30 minutes. then i got home for four hours. then i got to lit class. that lasts three hours. now htis is no good. sundays arent exactly sleep night nfor me. so im pretty tired by the time 730 rolls around. note: i dont actually spend 2 hours transporting myself from class tom y apartment. assholes. revolutions is in a little over a week. it gonna rock. i cnat wait. there is gonna be something awesome that blows my mind. like the architect in reloaded. i mean the movie was awesome despite knowing the basics of the plot goign in to the movie. but then WHAMMMMMO! the architect. WHAMMMMMMO. i watched it three times and im still nto sure what exactly is oging on. man and hten you realize the tv screens in the first one werent just some sort of cinematic effect. they had it all planned. fucking awesome. imagine if in btf they had marty and doc in the background doing what they are doing in bttf and btttf in each time. in btf youd be all like wtf? and then WHAMMMMMMMO. there it is. doc talking to doc, but onyl one knows it. marty watchign himslef perform at the prom or homecoming or whatever. you get my drift. key word here is WHAMMMMMMMMO.
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