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If This Gonna Be That Kinda Party, I'ma Stick My... in the Mashed Potatoes

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Saturday started with getting in line at five am to see Bacarck Obama speak. Saturday ended on Sunday, 30 hours later, after my girlfriend and I drove a mutual friend home from [redacted]. It seems that blurry vision is an aftereffect of staying up (not quite intentionally) for nearly 30 hours. I got a bit of sleep when I got home this morning, and I'm about to get more. Right now though, I can't see straight.