The true week of finals begins tommorow, I've been spending today meditating in quiet contemplation. I use this meditiation time to sort all of the knowledged I've gathered over the past 10 weeks so that I can better access it when it comes time to put pen to paper. It has worked many times for me before and has turned my mind into a steel...a steel...god, what's the word? Oh man, this is so embarassing, I can't think of the word! Steel...hrm, something. My mind is like a steel something.
Edit: TRAP! FUCK!
Edit: TRAP! FUCK!
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subrosa:
My dad's an accountant and he makes really good money. Thank goodness. Where are you going to school?
necia:
We're all counting on you. Don't fuck up!
