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Evil speech teacher has caused me to be introspective. Grr. I do not like being introspective; while self-doubt may be healthy for some, it does not seem to be so for me. (Last time I spent much time being introspective was 8th grade. It was not, psychologically speaking, a good year.) Grr.
*grrs*
I think that sums up my day fairly well. Oh, that and the evil people wouldn't let me walk through the cafeteria, so I was late to band AND I had to walk through the pouring rain in the courtyard. Wearing, needless to see, an already slightly see-through hippieish shirt. Grr.
Grr.
Grr, grr, grr.
*grrs*
I think that sums up my day fairly well. Oh, that and the evil people wouldn't let me walk through the cafeteria, so I was late to band AND I had to walk through the pouring rain in the courtyard. Wearing, needless to see, an already slightly see-through hippieish shirt. Grr.
Grr.
Grr, grr, grr.