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Music is the best emotional dam-breaking catalyst. There's so much going on this week, and it's not even "hump-day" yet. It's kinda sad that I surround myself with some of the people that I do. Just because the label inside the bag says "Made In Italy" or whatever, doesn't mean it's real Louis Vuitton. Everyone knows an authentic L.V. bag does NOT sell for five dollars. Try 500 dollars. And this is why the biters will continue to make money off of ignorant, naive consumers such as some of my acquaintences. Plus Dooney and Bourke's bags are cuter, real, and less expensive ^^
I don't think the people in my World History class know how to have a mature debate. Why? Because they're egotisical little pricks. Sometimes. They don't know how to state their opinion on a subject without bashing someone else's ideas. And I'm not even the one who got snubbed, but I just don't like a few of those peoples debate tactics. Key word: Mature.
School's actually going really well so far this quarter. A's and B's baby. I think I really kicked ass on my research paper, so it will definitely make up for that God-awful pop quiz that, take note, everyone in the class did poorly on.
I don't like this whole "friend moving" thing. It makes me not even want to make friends with a person because of the fear of moving. But it's better to have loved and lost than to never loved at all...I hate that quote. I don't know what else to write, but leave one if yoo want...