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My Current Mood:
:: Thursday, September 05, 2002 :: Just checking in here. I don't want you all to think I've fallen off the face of the earth. School is already beginning to stress me out. I can't wait till December gets here. I'm convinced that my Math teacher has no idea what she's talking about. She seems to be the kind of person that doesn't have much going on up there. It worries me. There are some obnoxious young boys in my government class. I want to slap them around a bit. I'm intimidated as hell by my comm. teacher, and my english teacher is a wee bit ADD. I guess I'll bitch more later. I must prepare for the first Lambda meeting of the semester and then go party only to be at an 8 AM class tomorrow. Wish me luck.
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