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You're Guantanamo Bay!
While often confused for a messed-up pig farmer, you're actually a
small-time swimmer. Some call you a parasite and it's true that you're really only
separate from everyone around you because of a technicality. Still, it's a technicality
that allows all manner of terrible things to happen in your presence. You feel
ridiculously confined in the space you've been given, eat only bread and water, and get
to talk to someone you want to once a month or so. Take comfort in this ongoing hell...
it's all in the name of freedom!
Take the State Quiz
at the Blue Pyramid.
from Tango's site.
Nothing to add of late, swim teams going ok they get on the nerves some time, well thats what happens when you coach 5-18 year olds damn kids oh well. Next week will be hell Finals oh boy, MircoBio, Bio Chem, and Icthyology the joys of life, if only i had a gun, oh nvm that. oh well enough rating talk to yall later.