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I just attended my last university class ever and it feels great. It was actually my prof's last class as well because he's retiring. His family was there to watch and he took pictures of the class and everyone clapped for him and I just felt really bad for him because he seemed so sad. So I was sad for him and very happy for myself, it was a weird mix of emotions.
I remember when I used to post every day and I don't know how I did it. I'm really struggling to think of more things to write about now and I can't come up with anything. Being that I haven't posted in weeks you'd think something would come to mind, but no.
I think I'm going to make a grilled cheese sandwich and watch Friday's episode of Joan of Arcadia for close to the tenth time. I keep hoping that certain parts of the episode will be different but for some cruel reason they never are.
I remember when I used to post every day and I don't know how I did it. I'm really struggling to think of more things to write about now and I can't come up with anything. Being that I haven't posted in weeks you'd think something would come to mind, but no.
I think I'm going to make a grilled cheese sandwich and watch Friday's episode of Joan of Arcadia for close to the tenth time. I keep hoping that certain parts of the episode will be different but for some cruel reason they never are.