The book I am supposed to be reading. God knows, I have been trying to keep my eyes open for at least two sentences, but it knocks me out like nothing else. Maybe, I'll make it when Sunday night comes around and then it will be only hours away
before I turn in the homework based on chapters from the book. Sigh! Woe to the procastinator!
This other kind of literature - on the other hand - move me all the time. I wonder if the people in these mags are for real though. $500 shoes? $100 face creams? Seriously! I am so appalled. (Yeah, jealous too - darn these lucky people!)
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