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Away away my mind screams ( Read more... )

I've officially lost Doc's good will.  That's a quote.  Ugh, our "conversation" today is still spinning around in my head... kinda tornado-esque, but not painful.  I'm thinking that tutalige (?) may be a good idea.  A few people in NHS in my mind, and I don't want to throw money at Parker Academy ( Read more... )

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New user pic.  When I saw it I think I died.  I love that group of people, they're fun in each individual's way. We'll all be showing up with party stuffs just so madame will let us party for an hour.5.  Oh, it'll be good.  Ma'ame's going to hate us, but we're having too much fun.  So long as we party in French, who's to care?

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My memory wire glasses frame has come down with a false memory thanks to my pillow >_ ( Read more... )

Well. Midterms are over. I enjoyed all of them. Except for precalc, which by the way, i didn't pass. Doc knocked off ten points for me not doing 20 questions like he asked of us. I would have passed if that hadn't happen, but hey. The Guillotine went well. The skull that I used got some of it knocked out of it, but it cut everything. All the ( Read more... )

I'm done. I'm just so fucking done. Of all the feelings I've experienced, this is the one that I hate to have.
Feelings like this just take me places that I don't want to be. I hate it. When I got confirmation, I did something that I have told my 'students' never ever to do. I'm not going to lie either, I'm still doing it, but I've toned it ( Read more... )

I just registered for the 'selective services' aka, the draft. when that screen popped up with my number it felt like the lock was closed around the shackles that the government had waiting for me from when i was born. I think the best description is that I feel owned now. The government can pull my number, and i'm not my own person anymore. My ( Read more... )