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I have dreamed again....
This time I'm walking home, squinting at the streetlights through the thin rain, and Lord Vetinari goes by in the back of a silver-plated Rolls Royce. And I think: cool, Vetinari was here!
Bwahahahahaha.
Also, I have been having illegal amounts of fun at rpgwho, newts_exam, and various drabble sites. I love science fiction.
In an unrelated incident, I have resolved to despise History of Magic my Politics class. The textbook contains crumbs of actual information sown through a minefield of relativistic pontification, slyly insinuating data traps and one-sided, unsubstantiated rhetoric. Lincoln is only mentioned five times, every other page is stuffed with pointless contemporary wrangling, and the authors are completely unable to write on topic. Pfui on politics. I am so glad it's just a brief summer course. It would be awful to have to waste a semester on this tripe.
'Tis the season of solemn contemplation (which is one way to assuage the incredible heat). Hug a friend. Pray out loud. Debunk a villain's thesis. Actively exist.
As Lincoln said: "Whatever you are, be a good one."
That is all.