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or-forgotten said: XD I do that. I was talking to a professor. She asked if I started her paper. I told her no. Procrastination was scheduled till Thursday.
:D I just find it easier to focus when I know that there is time for me to be completely unfocused. It's bizarre but it works.
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or-forgotten replied to your post: .
Cynical Lilo is cynical. T_T But enjoy.
Indeedy. But this is where I must smack my own wrist and force myself to finish my hw first. Quickly...but first. My computer flipped out and almost didn't let me save it as a draft.
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Yours last time I checked.
Hmm.. I will go spelunking for this in a bit. Just trying to keep things in some sort of order...or something similar to order.
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Lilo spent the whole morning filling up balloons of various colors. She sat patiently on the overpass connecting the center classrooms with the rest of the upstairs. With a water balloon in each hand, she waited for a victim to walk by. Unfortunately for Fawnda, that victim was her. She tossed the barrage of balloons and laughed as each of the balloons hit her target. She ran off, yelling, "Welcome to Disney Prep, I love you!"
Fawn stood there, still and soaked. She heard a familiar voice yell some snarky remark as they ran off before being seen, and she knew it had to have been that Hawaiian chick. That was the only person she'd met so far that she hadn't quite hit it off with, although she enjoyed her snide comments. What was her name? Fawn thought, wringing out her shirt onto the pavement. Loko, or something along those lines. She let out a sigh of both annoyance and impression. Fawn knew what she had to do. She couldn't just let Loko get away with this. She pulled her cell phone out of her purse, which had luckily been spared from the tidal wave that fell on her, dialed a number, and put the phone close to her wet ear, but not quite touching. "Hey, it's Fawn. How would you feel about doing your cousin a favour?..."
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