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Tuesday, January 12, 2010 / -kid cudi, "night n day"

I woke up early and forced myself out of bed. I was thinking of job-hunting but homework caught my eye. I took an extra hot shower (note: I do not favour hot water) and ate a heavy breakfast; late night's fried rice and a glass of milk. I'm out all aloney on my owney on my lappy with my homework and i.e jacket, colour pencils, sketches..., all over the table. I must look pale and ghostly. I hadn't put on any make up and I pulled my hair out of my face with my headband. I guess today is my "Don't Mess With Me" day..
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