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Sep. 4th, 2002 09:30 pm...about perfect schedules. And how natural law states that they MUST be fucked up, somehow. And internships that may or may not materialize, but only if I take Italian instead of Asian Civ. And two-hour-long lines in front of the programming office. And waking up at six in the friggin' morning tomorrow in the hopes of having some sort of course to go to, which may or may not be the one I'll be attending that time on Friday or next week or next month. Gah.
On the plus (?) side, am trading in dubious pleasure of controlling [read: having minor input on] Tari's grades for that of scaring the bejeezus out of twelve-year-olds. Heh.
On the plus (?) side, am trading in dubious pleasure of controlling [read: having minor input on] Tari's grades for that of scaring the bejeezus out of twelve-year-olds. Heh.
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Date: 2002-09-04 06:57 pm (UTC)and I just realized that they put me down for a foreign language independent study with Mr. Kanganis, who is very nice and everything, but the thing is I'm supposed to be doing a study of computer languages. *growls*
If they find my withered body outside the programming office in seventy years, can you tell them I want to be buried with my Frodo action figures?