You have no idea why you have bothered staying awake this late. Yes, you did go to church, yes you do have homework. But you really don't understand why that can't wait. You know that it will bother you if you abandon it in the middle anyhow. Driving for three hours tomarrow should be fun. Monster will be necessary. You look longingly at the one you bought tonight and must turn away, resisting the urge, knowing it will be put to better use tomarrow. You cringe at the thought of the four page paper that you will slave over in the mere 50 minutes aloted to write it. First thing in the morning too. The world is a cruel place. You thank God you weren't born in Sparta. That is a cruel place. You sigh relizing you have no choice but to turn back to your work. Oh the misery.
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