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Leave me your address for a Christmas card.  I won’t come to your house unless you have really great presents.

OMG, last fucking day of NOJOMO.  I think I hated it.  I actually felt guilty for missing a couple of days.  I did get reinterrested in this place.  That was a plus.  But then I got dropped from like 3 peoples faves thoughout the month.  Maybe I wouldn’t have noticed if I hadn’t of been here.  Oh and I found somebody I was blocked from reading.  WTF??  I didn’t even know that person.  I hate the random button.  It just depressed me.  Oh well.  I payed for the fucking life time thingy, that means at least four more years before I can say fuck it all.

Fucking A&P prof made me stand up and teach today.  So not happy about that.  And he had to point out how red I was to the class.  Dude, I bullshit in private.  I can’t fuck with someone in front of 20 other people.  Blarg.

My lab final is on Wed.  And I still have to write my action potenial paper.  No one volunteered to write it for me, so you all suck.  😛

Next week is the last full week of classes and then the week after is finals.  Its fucking with my head to almost be done with my first semester.  So weird.  I never thought I’ld be in this place, you know, happy to be back in school.  I like feeling smart.  Its a huge ego boost.

K, I’m going to baby my baby.  She feels like shit.  Poor thing.  Tonsilitis sucks.  Why is Jesse so much more sick than she is, but bouncing off the walls?  I was hoping he wouldnt have a fever this morning so he could use some of that energy at school, but he’s here, vibrating in his room. Little shit.

Talk at y’all later.

Y’all take care,

Mandy

Ovarian cancer: It whispers, so listen.