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sigh. So sad. I'm so sick of taking public transport. Nevermind, these things happen. Failing one's driving test is like a rite of passage that many people go through. Or something. My head was hurting during warm-up, after warm-up, while waiting for the test to start, while taking the test, after the test, and is still hurting now. Oh my god exam results tomorrow at 11 a.m. OH MY GOD. I'm going to sleep until 2 p.m. Yes, I am.
before sunrise // before sunset
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