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[countdracula]

The loneliness..

The anguish...

The desperation....

This rudimentary Algebra class is slowly driving me to the brink of madness.

Don't let those penny-pinching pedagogues fool you with the notion of actually using these acquired hellish skills in the "real" world.

I have been alive for centuries and have never had the need to solve a single quadratic equation.

FOOLS!

I am the UNDEAD...

I am the steward of NIGHTFALL

I am the great HUNTER...

I am a person.. ( european)......not an abacus!.........(sp?)

sigh..

I wish I had gone to an accredited college of my choice instead of this

"community" fiasco.

I must not loose momentum.

I am this close to transferring to Cal State Long Beach.

If only the few friends I had not eaten were here to rally for my cause

If only I had stayed a young sheep herding lad ....ignorant and blissful, amazed by the softness of the piece of satin remnant that was given to me by my masters.

one chilled and frothy glass of horse milk in one hand....a sterling silver Tzedakah box and Yad in the other..

if....if.....only if.