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T for Tired

I'm getting addicted. More addicted than I like. But I can't help it... It's like one of my few things that I enjoy.

Don't get me wrong, I do get good grades, well at least for now. I'm just tired. Tired of putting up my family and friends.

I don't know... One moment I will be smiling and all with my friends next I want to be left alone.

Mom would yell at me for numerous reasons. Mostly since I sit my butt down on the couch and play on the computer.

Yes, my eyesight is bad. Along with my athletic ability (if I even have one)

Oh right. Did I mention I wrote this book to like... Well. I need to think. Writing helps me think.

So. Addiction's bad and good. It's not that bad. I mean you got something with a will to master or use.

But than again, it can ruin everything else.

I dunno. I feel anger boiling inside of me when I get interrupted in the middle of my games. I wanted to punch someone, throwing something to the point that I bite down my thumb to keep down the anger. (It works too! :D )

Yeah. But I force myself. Literally. To go biking on a daily basis now. A break from the eletronics.

I swear I'll die from technology. My eyes are dropping. I'm going to sleep
Now.

Did I mention I'm a late sleeper and early riser? Wow. This is great for my health!

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