There must be a switch somewhere.
It's pitch black. Feeling around.
Here. I'm touching it, I pressed.
Somewhere else, they cut the cord.
"Get used to the dark."
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Time check: 8:40 am
Just got the damned press release done. Fucking annoyed this morning because I had to fluff believable stuff up, for a stupid wind orchestra that has got no online presence, at bloody all. Also annoyed with the fact that we won't know how we've fared throughout this entire semester... until it ends. And when I fail. I have a bad feeling about the results. And my 66% attendance. I kinda miss those times back in school when they return you the exam papers. I used to laugh at my single digit history scores. It was funny. Really, it was.
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