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[readingredhead]

I do not want to do anything. Posting about this makes my existence seem completely futile. It's not. There are certain parts of my life that are absolutely vital to my existence. Mr. Krucli's class is one of those. I love English (in case you didn't already know). Every day I spend in that class makes me feel more and more certain that that's what I want to do for the rest of my life. And at least that's become one certainty in my life. Others will come with time, or so I hear.

I hate school for keeping me from lounging around outside and enjoying this beautiful day. I hate myself for wasting valuable time. I hate tests that think they determine the future of your life. I hate myself for thinking that tests determine the future of my life.

This is all rather pointless.