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Tuesday, June 26, 2007 7:52 PM

Your hands are shaking cold, these hands are meant to hold.

Have i mentioned about how i've not forgiven the school for putting bio and econs on the same day. I mean, BIO AND ECONS, which freak can manage both huge ass hardcore crazy shit studying subjects? Sheesh, the studying was seriously not friendly, it really killed my brain.

Halfway through the awful three hour paper, my brain was just still. I really wasn't thinking but just writing whatever came to my head when i saw certain key words on the paper. And no, that wasn't enough, the econs paper (yes another 2 1/2 hours) was really really bad. I wanted to laugh at myself for writing such stupid things while my hand was crammmming away.

http://www.davidandgoliathtees.com/games/throwrocks.html
Here, for my fellow sufferers. I like throwing rocks at boys, :)

Well i think, that one of the hardest things in the world to be is, a nerd. I think it's a gift to be able to be a good successful, productive one. I'm such a failed one :(


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