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Reading "A Tale of Two Cities" last night really put me in a horrible mood. I mean, I actually liked the book, but curse you Sydney for making me cry! I need to go find a book with a happy ending; lately, everything I've been reading is disgustingly depressing.

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Am I the only person who has a chronic fear of going to the dentist? My mother is forcing me to go in today, which is hardly the way I hoped to spend my extra day off of school. Also, I was hoping to go watch Harry Potter today, but chances are it will conflict with my visit to the torture chamber, er, dentist's office. And I still need to finish my chart for biology. Is it possible for your day to completely such before ten in the morning?