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I got an email from my EN311 teacher today. I'm required to be on facebook for the class, to get homework and reading assignments. Fucking lame. I'd rather rape baby seals with salad tongs. But I didn't want to sound like a diva to my teacher ... so I'm back on facebook. Please shoot me in the face. Please. Please. Please Moving On! Good News: A) Passed Geology 101, Math 100, and Drawing 110. Modern Art and German haven't had their grades posted. They need to get on it. So yeah! That makes me happy! B) I had a FANTASTIC workout this morning. In one week, I've had five workouts. My body is getting stronger by the minute. So nice to have all the natural happy vibes in my brain after a workout. C) I have two days off till the summer semester. Not a whole lot of time but enough for me to rest and get some US Weekly reading in! I can't wait to sleep in Saturday and Sunday (and by "sleep in" I mean get up around 7am, better than 4:30am!) D) Had dinner with my parents last night. Wonderful! Had dinner with my father tonight and I showed him some of my favorite episodes of "The Simpsons". Wonderful and fun! E) Dinner with Dan tomorrow! thugs and badmen, punks and liars, fucked up interns, pigs and snitches, rest your weary heads, all is well, you won't be strip-searched, torn up tonight, you won't be cut up, bleeding tonight, you won't be strung out, cold, shaking to your bones wishing you were anywhere else but right here, so dream on thieves and muggers, tricks and hustlers, cheats and traitors, scum and low-lives, rest your weary heads, all is well, you won't be sad or broken tonight, you won't be squealed on, ripped up tonight, you won't be back-stabbed, double cross, face down teeth knocked out, lying in a gutter somewhere, so dream on Freaks and junkies, fakes and phonies, drunks and cowards, manic preachers, rest your weary heads, all is well, you won't be pushed down or messed with tonight, you won't be lied to, ruffed up tonight, you won't be insane, paranoid, obsessed, aimlessly wandering through the dark night, so dream on |
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