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        So I left my house at 7:57 a.m. to catch the n6 to school. Somewhere around 8:00 a.m. I stopped to lean against a tree on the short walk to the bus stop. At roughly 8:02 a.m. I made the decision not to go to Native American Lit. Now it's 8:05 a.m. and I'm telling you all about it. It's not like anything is actually going to happen in there today, we're just going to be "discussing" one of the "books" we were supposed to "read." Of the three we had the choice of reading and writing the next paper about, I own one and we already "discussed" that one. Since I do feel kinda guilty about not going, I'll have to make sure to qualify it by getting at least a good deal of the reading of said one book done so I can draft that bitch up asaps's. Then I also have the task of clearing the floor of the computer room today. Gosta git dis bitch ready for rug shampooing which is gonna happen at some point I guess. All this, that is, after a short return to slumbuhland, I reckon. You gotta be rested up for these things, you really do.

I heard it's going to hit like 78 degrees today. The TV weatherman promised this was the last day like that and tomorrow would be chilly and autumny. I think they've been promising that since last year, though.

I miss my idealized seasons... Anyone up for moving to New England?