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So, my father thinks that once I head off to Arizona State, I won't go to class and will only leave my room to go eat. Apparently he thinks I'm completely helpless and need him in order to do anything more complex than tying my shoes.
There are no words to describe the depth of my loathing for that man.
I really wish I had the money to do something independent of him. I was at kmarteatsmysoul's house today watching Clerks. and Battle Royale, and I wish I had the resources to remake BR. Not only because it would be something he couldn't claim to have been a part of at all, but also because it's just that awesome. *sigh*
EDIT: And apparently I've managed to lose the CD with my incredibly hard-to-get copy of Premiere Pro. *growls* So much for catharsis through creativity.
There are no words to describe the depth of my loathing for that man.
I really wish I had the money to do something independent of him. I was at kmarteatsmysoul's house today watching Clerks. and Battle Royale, and I wish I had the resources to remake BR. Not only because it would be something he couldn't claim to have been a part of at all, but also because it's just that awesome. *sigh*
EDIT: And apparently I've managed to lose the CD with my incredibly hard-to-get copy of Premiere Pro. *growls* So much for catharsis through creativity.