So. Math Readiness program? I'm ready to scrape my eyeballs out with a pen. These university folk are making things seem way harder than they need to be - remember polynomials, folks? From grade nine? Here, they sound like instruments of torture and pain. 'M serious, it's going to kill me to wait until Wednesday next week to finally get to review
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Ah, the joys of only having four hours of crappy half-sleep. Mine eyes are bleary and red as hell. Even with my glasses I can't hardly see a damn thing
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If my family ever ditches me like this again, I will kill them.
Normally I don't mind having the house to myself for a while, but I hate being alone here for long periods of time. And none of them come back until Sunday afternoon. Granted, I worked all tonight and will work tomorrow morning and Sunday morning, but it really bites to come home at
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Stupid bloody hot weather. Makes a thunderstorm and Mom makes me turn off the computer for four hours until it's gone. Cuts my progress on Psych, but hey, I'll finish tonight no mattah what
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Last summer they tore up two very nice, very pretty, very healthy trees from their front lawn. They didn't bother to fill in the huge holes in the lawn afterwards, and left them empty all winter.
Today they just planted two new trees. If you could actually call them trees. They're baby barely-a-twig trees
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