Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
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guts and garters

It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.

Monday, July 16, 2001

I could get used to getting back HD essays. Of course, in order for this to happen, I have to get used to handing in HD essays, and this could be more difficult.

But I think this could be a good semester. Which probably means it won't be, since last semester just about killed me and I got good results. Is this bad karma in action? Is it a latent subconscious masochistic tendency? Is it just one of those weird coincidences that doesn't actually mean shit?

Does anyone care?

Bueller?

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