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So I was at school at 10am yesterday and got home at 9pm. Lets face it though, the reason I got home so late is because this new committe that I'm on and not due to the fact that I was doing readings. The committe is by far the coolest thing ever. The free shirts that we get say "F**K Tuition Fees" and that's just plain exciting. It's called Pac-Siac and the meetings are on Tuesdays at 7:45 at Roosters, please come. This tuesday though we're having something called Uprising, I could not help but think of Kensington and our bookstore, and we're going to have live art and speakers and bands...
I have this stupid scholarship essay to get done by Friday and all I seem to be accomplishing is complaining about how I don't want to do it. Bahhh.
I have this stupid scholarship essay to get done by Friday and all I seem to be accomplishing is complaining about how I don't want to do it. Bahhh.