Hooplah.Org A Story of Graceful Stumbles

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I am aware of at least 3 bug bites that are going to annoy me for the rest of the day. I got them yesterday as I (finally, and unwillingly) cleaned the guinea pig cages. Bugs just love me, and stuff.

I never did that drawing. I feel a little bad that I didn't, too. I have an OK excuse.. And it's not like we won't have the majority of class time today to work on it. I think it's the first homework assignment that I officially have not done this year.

My first "real" class of psych 201 starts today. As in, we have books, and hopefully everyone will show up. Hopefully. And I hope people will be more vocal, so that I won't have to be. He picked on me a lot the last time we had class; not in a mean way, I just happen to be one of the closest people to the front, and almost straight in front of him. I am now just remembering that he had asked us (the 6 in attendance that day) to be able to present all the information he told us to the rest of the class the next time we met; And I've barley seen, let alone talked to, the majority of the those 6 people. Aw, well. Lets hope he was joking.

I called Stephen just a little while ago. I had to see if he was riding the bus; and the right bus. I'm glad he is; I need moral support every time I first ride the bus after a break. I just hope he sits away from the back of the bus. The people back there are such assholes.

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