The Melancholy of Alex Putnam
Well, my birthday officially has one hour left to it. It's been a rather crummy day. I'm twenty. What a hollow, useless-sounding number.
My classes, all-in-all are a pain. I don't have a single "fun" class, and only one (Modern Physics) is in the "interesting" category. And of them have inane and highly irritating homework.
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My classes, all-in-all are a pain. I don't have a single "fun" class, and only one (Modern Physics) is in the "interesting" category. And of them have inane and highly irritating homework.
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*feels like a rather crappy friend for not noticing in spite of LJ shoving such dates in my face*
However, it should be noted that "a certain carpenter of renown" is the most awesomely phrased reference of that sort I have yet encountered.
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Happy birthday! Sorry to hear about the suckage. :/
And dude, the street preacher was out again today and I missed it? WAH. He's always good for a laugh. :(
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