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"don't do drugs so your arm doesnt' have to be amputated" @ 12.05.01
so finals start soon. this is a good thing....and it's bad. bad because my fucking drawing2 professor will fail me if i miss the last class. only that last class [next tuesday] is also the day kb got pens-caps tickets for us. now i've been looking forward to this game for months and months, and kb went out of her way to get them just for me because she knows i love's the pens so damned much. and now my retarded drawing teacher is going to fail me if i don't show up for a class that's pointless. i mean we're going to crit everyone's work. which means it'll take 23423423 hours to do, and i will go crazy with their idiocy as they ramble on about pointless things. i mean we did a 'mock' crit two weeks ago, and i almost gouged my eyes out because they would pick up on something that was pointless.

and then next friday i have my history exam which will rock my ass i think because it's all essay's and crap. i mean i don't mind essay's, but i always have a problem writing a whole lot when it's quiet. it's like my brain can't function unless there are other noises going on around me, when it's quiet i just sorta freak out. i'll like re-write words, or skip some words entirely.

what about my poli sci class you ask? pfft, i stopped caring about that class weeks ago. we have to do some sort of mock-bill or something like that, either way all i know is that my goddamned professor is off her friggin rocker and we'll never be able to do it, as the whole class has to cooperate to get it done, and there's just no way all of us would be able to get together outside of class to do anything, and she just refuses to let us use class-time to put it together. what a dumb whore.

oh about my car? well i took it back into sarah's dad's place and he said the timing was fine, and that the guy who said the timing was off, was crazy. which is sorta what the guy who said the timing was off said about whoever fixed the timing-belt in the first place. so i'm confused as to who is really right here. but the good news was that he looked at his records and how much we spent fixing stuff inside betty to see if he could make it so we'd pass on waivers, and he found a way to get it. so betty will pass inspection i believe on waivers whenever i get her back tomorrow [or today maybe] and then a few weeks/months down the road i think i'm going to have to spend some money on a new catalytic converter. or hell i just might save up for a new car, i have no clue. but i'm glad i can finally stop sorta worrying about her.

today i also managed to fit in seeing 'requiem for a dream' the second film by darren aronofoskyksksyrk [ok so that's not how you spell his last name but i think most people know who did the movie] and man..what a weird, weird movie. kb had told me it'd be weird, but still it was weird. but not quite as weird as his first movie [pie, not the object, but the 3.1456 number pie (i had/have no idea what key-combo you have to use to get it to show up on the computer)]. but jesus when harry shot up into his arm after it got all sorts of messed up, that just grossed me out for a long while. yet another reason to not do drugs i say.

so there's my motto for the day: don't do drugs so your arm doesn't have to be amputated.

scud

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