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Only now do I realize the post I wrote at 6 this morning had little to no purpose, but does reinforce the fact that it was way too damn late/early to still be conscious.
It was good stuff though, like combining a Japanese class with a media studies course. You'd be pleased, Jeeves. The lab is so quiet and secluded too... hmmmm, I think I just found a new study room. ^_^
So yeah, to follow suit with Katie's post, my body done hurt EVERYWHERE. I do mean everywhere. If you don't want to know about it, don't ask, 'cause lemme tell ya, whatever you're thinking of, yeah, it hurts. Ebony is beating me into shape, making me wear diapers, and then taking pictures. (Again, you think I'm kidding. Pictures forthcoming).
It suddenly occured to me that, one day, my children are gonna come upon this journal, read it, and finally understand why daddy's in prison.
Damn I have a lot of kanji to study.
It was good stuff though, like combining a Japanese class with a media studies course. You'd be pleased, Jeeves. The lab is so quiet and secluded too... hmmmm, I think I just found a new study room. ^_^
So yeah, to follow suit with Katie's post, my body done hurt EVERYWHERE. I do mean everywhere. If you don't want to know about it, don't ask, 'cause lemme tell ya, whatever you're thinking of, yeah, it hurts. Ebony is beating me into shape, making me wear diapers, and then taking pictures. (Again, you think I'm kidding. Pictures forthcoming).
It suddenly occured to me that, one day, my children are gonna come upon this journal, read it, and finally understand why daddy's in prison.
Damn I have a lot of kanji to study.