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i have gotten four (yes, four) spam text messages today. apparently, people judge your dick size by your shoe size. they have a website that can help me! thank god. everyone knows how self-conscious i am of my teeny, tiny penis.
anyways, i think i've got a handle on summer school now. my design class gets out a week early because greg is launching a t-shirt line (wtf? my teacher is so much cooler than i am.) and has to go to new york. in the mean time, though we'll be having class three times a week, rather than two. what's that mean? well, besides me having class five days a week, i'll have that class monday, wednesday and thursday. awesome. i really don't mind, i love the class, and greg, and getting out a week early will let me use the last weekend and last week to really focus on my argument paper. on a side note, i though i was done writing fucking persuasive papers. i was wrong about that.
anyways, that's what i have to start working on now. i'm writing about violence with purpose in film today. time to start irreversible. huzzah!
anyways, i think i've got a handle on summer school now. my design class gets out a week early because greg is launching a t-shirt line (wtf? my teacher is so much cooler than i am.) and has to go to new york. in the mean time, though we'll be having class three times a week, rather than two. what's that mean? well, besides me having class five days a week, i'll have that class monday, wednesday and thursday. awesome. i really don't mind, i love the class, and greg, and getting out a week early will let me use the last weekend and last week to really focus on my argument paper. on a side note, i though i was done writing fucking persuasive papers. i was wrong about that.
anyways, that's what i have to start working on now. i'm writing about violence with purpose in film today. time to start irreversible. huzzah!