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sladkaya

the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes 'awww!'

Wednesday, September 7

bring it on

day 6 of being back at school, and the consensus is:

i am ready for a break.

though, i am enjoying my classess. for the most part.

i have one period in which i have two classes. how is that supposed to work?

they are, at least, two honors classes. one junior, one senior. it kind of sucks.

but, like the trooper i am, i'm making the best of it. i just hope the students don't feel jived of their honors opportunity. they're going to hate me.

i've got a devil on my shoulder whose arse i've got to go kick.
-later-

posted by sladkaya @ 12:21  

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