It's not my fault that I couldn't sleep last night and as a result, woke up at 2 p.m. It's not my fault I sat in the Sonic parking lot on the phone with an old friend as opposed to being home getting ready for my best friend's surprise bday dinner. It's not my fault that I haven't created the flyer for the institute closing social or written my paper due at 10 a.m. tomorrow.
I work better under pressure.
I wish I were here.
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