Point is that I need to vent and a diary is just...a bit too far out there.
Wait. I don't have to justify myself to myself.
Damnit.
The stupid english seminar has EATEN my soul and regurgitated it, stabbed a flag in the middle, and proclaimed it officially dead.
If I do terrible on it, atleast I'll know how little my soul was worth and that losing it wasn't a huge loss.
:(. Today Mandy made an AWESOME Series of Unforunate Events reference. I loved that. Note to Self: Congratulate her on that and make her wear the VFD eye on her ankle.
Count Olaf indeed.
Haha the word schism is awesome.
----seminar-ing.
Anne T. Isabelle :)
posted by Miss Anne Thropic @ 9:23 PM
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