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O's are finally over. I don't feel overly elated. I don't think anyone does. I have to get a job by the following week. I only have pocket money for the next week. After that no more money anymore. I'm like only working for one month and who would hire a person for one month? And prom is like next week. I got nothing for it at the moment. I gotta lose the fats. But my diet remains unchanged. I don't think I'll ever be anorexic at all in my whole life. It obviously doesn't pays. Gotta clear my room someday. Throw all those papers away. Recycle them. And re-arrange my stuff. I'll take weeks man. Since I'm so free I shall write about the intelligent John Mayer. John Mayer is a bloody genius, the way he talks, he sings, the way he play his guitar is like so cool. Yeah. End of my infatuation speech.