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both my religion classes are today. they're with the same professor. i had her last semester. she's nice enough. she asked me how my break went. it struck me as an odd question. i'm not sure why. it's an ordinary enough question. but you're not really supposed to tell how it really was. just another arcane social tradition with no point. like asking how someone's been.
should i tell her it was horrible?? should i tell her it's the most miserable month i've lived through yet?? should i tell her my stomach was in my throat the whole time??
no. of course not. so i said fine. made a joke about the cold. ha. chuckle.
then came back here
and wondered why
sometimes i'd rather
live than die.
(shouldi??)
should i tell her it was horrible?? should i tell her it's the most miserable month i've lived through yet?? should i tell her my stomach was in my throat the whole time??
no. of course not. so i said fine. made a joke about the cold. ha. chuckle.
then came back here
and wondered why
sometimes i'd rather
live than die.
(shouldi??)