Where Am I?

I don't know what to blog about. I really don't. But I just feel like blogging at this very moment. There are so many things that need to be done, in fact, I feel like time's not even enough. I just feel bloated. Dunno if I just ate too much for dinner? Oh no, this seems non-sense. But how come, I'm hoping that for every word written, I'd feel better?

I guess I want something but not sure if I want it right now. Is it even there to have? I think I hope it's there. Yes, I'd love to know it's there.

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I don't wanna read for PolSci right now, that is what's certain.