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-Back from MA. I cried on the plane :/ I thought about going back to work, and how much it detracts from my sanity to deal with management and ass holes at work. Fuck you mom and dad for financial squandering. I was born into the wrong race. Fuck me for not learning to organize shit earlier.
-Senioritis is approaching it's maximum speed. Will fly off the cliff when I decide where I'm going to college/ get in somewhere. (NC or Wellesley+co-going to MIT/Harvard/BC) I've blown off music theory to lurk LJ/myspace/facebook.
-Relatively new goal: become some type of human right's activist. (Aw) Via what, I do not know.
-I am bored by art that is not poetry. Including, but not limited to: non pop, universally appealing music, architecture, paintings, etchings, reliefs, steles, fashion, PAINTINGS. This list reflects my class schedule :/
-I miss Calculus, and I wish I would've taken Calc BC, and just got over how Chris demoralized me throughout the classes I took with him.