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Thursday Feb 09, 2006

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I'm so stressed out, for many reasons I will not waste your time with.


Tonight I got to watch starship troopers in my science fiction literature class, and I must admit that I thoroughly enjoyed it.

I swear my art teacher is the biggest douche bag ever. First of all there isnt even really class...ever. The critique for the first assigment got pushed back, and he told half the class it was on one day, and the other half on another. The closest thing we've actually had to a class is one day like 6 people showed up and we watched a movie about andy warhol.. ugh. I really could care less about this all it just pissed me off when we actually did have the critique for the first assignment and I heard him talk and I realized how much of an asshole he is, being critical of almost everyone because their peice didn't have a "point" or "direction". Sorry if I'm not making some political statement but if I had it my way I really wouldn't want to hear what he has to say in the first place. I mean half of the girls just filled a suitcase with pictures from magazines and dumb shit around their room, but none the less who really gives a fuck. I am just disgusted. People are so typical. I want to vomit. I have no idea what I am going on about. Everything seems so fucking monotonous. Monotonous. Monotonous.... ugghhghg. Someone save me.
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fadedorion:
Sorry. Yes I do remember that, it was the first time i ever did a buck ass backflip.
Feb 13, 2006
lillithvain:
Because of the huge number of comments on my latest set... You are receiving this comment late and it is the same comment that I am leaving everyone else as well. I usually try to thank everyone individually and much more personal like, but I would just never in a million years have the time to do that this time. So, I just want you to know that I appreciate that you took the time to comment on my new set. It was very wonderful of you, and I'm sorry that my return comment is so impersonal. However, if you want to stop by my page and say hello sometime, leave me an email, whatnot I'd love to chat. I am nice to everyone that is nice to me.

So, thank you very very much for your nice comment on my set! It is appreciated. biggrin kiss
Feb 13, 2006

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