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:: Friday, October 25, 2002 ::

"When am I gonna see?" (Coldplay)

"just once, i'd love to see you write something...ANYTHING....using no caps and poor grammar. step down from your pedistal of pristine vocabulary and perfect structure to wallow in the mud with those of us who....umm.....don't use words too good."

so today is, the day. after 6:30 pm i will! finally have a perfectly good reason to drop--out of school. namely by coercion after, i fail the psychology major field test. i am fairly: confident in my ability to fail with ease,
1) study? what?
2) i didn't take a single psychology class till my sophomore year putting me 12 months behind everyone else
3) my head does not seem to be attached as of late. so even if id id know all the material; i have very little? chance of being able to reproduce it
goodbye leto, urneau

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