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Current mood:  ashamed Category: School, College, Greek
As is to be expected, my writing professor doesn't like me very much. I wouldn't have thought anything of it had he not had everyone in my (under ten person) class read their absurdist story--everyone except for me. He skipped me, and I couldn't say anything--hell, what was there to say?
I don't even know what I did.
 | Currently reading: Baal By Bertolt Brecht |
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