Do you know how many essays I had to write?
3!
THREE ESSAYS.
75% of my classes gave me essays!
The kind where you have to turn in multiple rough drafts and change things over and over and OOOVER.
I feel like I haven't seen sunlight in WEEKS.

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Do you know how many essays I had to write?
3!
THREE ESSAYS.
75% of my classes gave me essays!
The kind where you have to turn in multiple rough drafts and change things over and over and OOOVER.
I feel like I haven't seen sunlight in WEEKS.
....
<why is there so much cheese?>
(Seni puts on make-up in the mirror.)
Seni: Gowak, Gowak! Gowak Kirf!!!
(Mars knocks on her door)
Mars: <Seni... are you.... okay?>
Seni: <I AM PERFECTLY FINE. My make-up just has to be PERFECT.>
Mars: ....
Mars: <Okay...>
<It's only Sophomore year. It's okay if I don't have a date. Surely.... I can get one in a day.... SURELY. Sophomore year.>
<Surely he'll ask me. He was all over me the other day. Surely he'll ask me....>
(knock knock)
Mars: Seni?
Seni: ....hmmmfff? Al...albel?
(Mars comes in)
Mars: <I wanted to say sorry. Sorry I took your phone. Sorry I try to... control you. You know I just worry.>
Seni: <Oh... thanks. That's nice.>
Mars: <I was just raised to believe certain things are good for you and certain things are bad. I want to make sure you do good so we can be a happy family and->
Seni: <Albel... I'm.... I'm kind of... what?>
Mars: <I want to treat you with all the love and concern Momma treated me. But I vistied Zane and he told me I am controlling and I don't want to be like a bad man who rules over women. That's not good. So I'm going to try to be a better cousin.>
Seni: <Zane?? Albel you're mumbling.>
Mars: <SO I AM VERY SORRY AND I WILL DO BETTER NOT TO DO.... ANNOYING THINGS. ANYMORE.>
Seni: <....>
Seni: <Uh... thanks. I'd hug you but... but you know... could you... you know if you could actually bring me some, uh, tea...>
Mars: <Tea?>
Seni: <yeah.>
Mars: <... Sure. I'll get you tea.>
Seni: <Thanks, cuz.> Da booooomb.
Mars: Bomb.
Seni: Da booooooooooomb.
Mars: <I'll get the tea.>
Seni and Mars: zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.....
...
Am I getting sick?
How could I get sick?? I haven't gone outside all weekend!