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I hate actions & re-actions, I hate it so much.
Maybe I just fell too deep too fast.
I focus on someone who doesn't even think of me.
Maybe now I have a clear mind-set.

Fact Of The Day: I actually like my tutoring job, a lot. :)

Story Of The Day: Once upon a time, little Matt was taking out the trash. While he was taking about the trash, a bunch of the trash started to fall out. He realized that there was a hole in there. Apparently some squirrels were digging into his awesome old cooked food. So he had to go pick up all that nasty trash and put it in a new bag. His hand smelled like doo doo after he finished cleaning and puting all the trash away. Then he realized he had a government project due the next day and he forgot what it was on. He finally figured out what it was. He had to find a place to do community service for "x" amount of hours until March 23. He went out with another friend named Mike. They drove for about 3 hours looking for a place to sign up at. Little did they know, they were driving in circles. Matt realized they were driving in circles after seeing the same IHOP about 8 times. He started panicking. This was bad. He only had about 30 minutes before all the places closed for the day. He ended up without a place to volunteer. So later, Matt and Mike decided to go to this girl named Sarahs house. It was kinda boring. They were so bored that they tried to do the impossible. They tried to eat a slice of bread in under a minute.......they failed miserably. Then they tried to eat 6 saltine crackers in a minute.....Matt passed but Mike didnt because hes weaksauce. Then for the finale, they tried to eat/swallow a spoonful of cinnamon. They almost died. Mike was choking. Matt was crying because it burned so bad. Sarah and her brother were just standing there laughing at Matt and Mike. It was soooo jacked up. Both Mike and Matt couldnt stop coughing. Man it got intense. So later, they decided to go home because it was kinda late. Not really. This was a bad day for Matt. When Matt got home, he deicided to sit in his room, and think of what to do. He got really bored just sitting there so he went downstairs to get a cup of watahhhh. Now, he is in his basement, on his computer, writing a story about his little adventure around Fairfax and Centreville to "miss eunice ahn". ~THE END~ :D eh i dont think this one was as good but yeh........you still got your story there=O :D