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I forgot about those dreams where you're fighting someone in a fist fight, but it's like you're trapped in a block of jello & going in slo mo. Like, your punches are nothing.
Cause I've stopped having dreams like that.
I came back from Teanna's party a few minutes ago. It was alright. We watched some movies and threw pillows around and ate a lot and talked about conferences.
Oh. My conference as really nothing special. I barely said anything, actually, but all my parents could talk about was "my future" and PSEO and IB and how the math system is uber flawed and how "academically capable" I am.
I just sat there. Okay.
Oh and also I read a lot more of the Fountainhead and this book is really good and you should read it.
Cause I've stopped having dreams like that.
I came back from Teanna's party a few minutes ago. It was alright. We watched some movies and threw pillows around and ate a lot and talked about conferences.
Oh. My conference as really nothing special. I barely said anything, actually, but all my parents could talk about was "my future" and PSEO and IB and how the math system is uber flawed and how "academically capable" I am.
I just sat there. Okay.
Oh and also I read a lot more of the Fountainhead and this book is really good and you should read it.