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Picture this... it is 1:29. I am running late. And just plain running to catch the shuttle. As I get around the last building to see onto Mass Ave, I see the shuttle and breath a sigh of relief because it is still there. And then, slowly, it starts to move. I run. It get's stopped at a light. I keep running. It is then turning the corner and I am ( Read more... )

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Dear George Bush ( Read more... )

Fuck Bush. Fuck every single person who voted for Bush. Fuck the Republicans. Fuck the electoral college. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

My world civ teacher thinks that art students are completely stupid. He made an analogy, comparing types of learning styles to a pool party. The first group of learners would go around talking to the guests and making sure they were okay, the second group would be testing the ph balance of the pool, the third group would be swimming, and the fourth ( Read more... )

I went to school today, and the streets around my school are a complete mess. People have absolutely no respect for the people who live in this area. There is glass and trash everywhere. What the hell?? The Red Sox didn't even play here. They should shut down all the sports bars and close Fenway. Nobody should be able to get away with this. I hope ( Read more... )

Not feeling good. mid-term in a little over an hour. Two mid-terms tomorrow. On a slightly higher note, Josh is pretty darn determined to visit me on Halloween weekend. That makes me happier, but no less nauseous than i've been feeling lately. Maybe it's stress... whatever it is, it's doing a number on my stomach...