I owe money to the university...
I'm not even broke anymore.... I'm just in debt.
I hate money. I don't understand people's love for it. I hate it more than I hate the hopping fleas in my bed.
As much as I say I don't worry about being so broke... I do.
I skipped Reed's class for the third time because I was talking to the financial aid people. Hopefully he doesn't drop me.
I have tons of homework.
I need to work shop 2 autobiographies by 5:00 pm today.
I need to workshop 2 creative writing assignments by tomorrow.
I need to Read Jovita Gonzalez.
I need to Read Journalism and workshop "Shots."
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