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Mary says I should publish. So I will.

I'm listening to American Breed on the radio, painfully aware that I have all my homework to do yet. Luckily, that isn't that much. I'm a little peeved, though, since my bloody CD-ROM drive doesn't like the new yearbook CD. I think I'm going to buy a new drive tomorrow. This one's pretty stupid.

Banquet is Friday. Coolness.