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Day 2&3

Well. I've gotten through my first three days. I didn't think I was going to make it. I don't know how I'm going to make it through the rest of the week. Working 37 hours first week of school SUCKS! Especially when your previous job experience consisted of a week at Victoria's Secret. Oh well. It's time to be a grown up. Have to prove to myself and everyone that I can be one.

Everywhere I go I get more and more inspiration for writing. It's like seriously? The one time I can't write, is when I have ideas. Oh irony.

I got hit on two more times. The bestby isn't happy about this. It makes me laugh.

My religion professor managed to offend everyone in our class today. I'm seriously doubting he's ever taught a religion class before, because some of the things he says are like wow, you just said that? I'm going to laugh when I show up next week and everyone's dropped the class.

Do you ever just see some guys sometimes and want to tweeze their eyebrow hairs? Oh man, I saw so many abominable eye brows today. I neeeded to fix them. Not like give them arches, just get those hairs in the middle, ya know?

I made my first mind map tonight. I sent a picture of it to my high school teacher who was obsessed with them. I hope he enjoys it.


Now I have to go write a craigslist add for my english homework. That class shoulf be pretty interesting, to say the least. 

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