It's been a long time since I've updated. Got a problem with it? Blow me. Anyways, the so-called Hell-week is over at last. No more Orals, no more Connors, no more Scarlet Letter, no more fucking Sylvia Plath. I still hate that bitch, even though one of her shit-fest poems saved my ass on the oral commentary. Shouldn't have had to do a
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