I hate my bastard of a history teacher. He told us class was canceled friday on monday, and then waited to five minutes before it was supposed to happen to say "oh wait, we have class" He didnt even send an email. I checked blackboard that morning and class was still canceled. Bastard. What a sorry ass way to lose. I hate him and I hope he rots in
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Not only can you smell crisp paper with an orgasmic burst the moment you step inside and feel the warm freshly printed papers in mass quantities, with ink still so fresh it smears when you gently caress the bold black and white print, but the staff is friendly and extremely helpful
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an short essay on what reading means to you, for mt engl "women in lit" class. I don't think it had to be anything to formal. EDIT: grammar changes have been made, but always a work in progress A Little Page of History
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