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Please, please, please, will someone remind me why I want to go back to school? I'm not kidding, not even a little bit. I really can't figure it out right now. I know there are are reasons, though, so give them to me, please. As many as you can think of.
Also, a hug would be nice.
posted by thedrymock @ 10:46 PM
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{{hugs}}
I'm in the same Why the hell am I doing this, again?! boat. Not that misery necessarily loves company in this case, but maybe we can take turns being freaked out over it, make a pact that only one of us is allowed to freak out at a time and the other has to there there until the freak out passes and then it's their turn. Until said pact is made, however, I fear we may tump our little life raft over with all our mental thrashing about.
By which I mean, this math is almost over and then you can do something different, like stretching and relaxing for bonus points.
And don't forget about writing CHA on the moon with your soon-to-be-acquired laser penis.
Thanks, Shosh. That sounds like a good plan. Although I'm going to be a prisoner of homework for the next week or so, so I'm not sure how helpful my there-thereing will be for a little while. I can tell you why you're doing it, though. It's because you've found something you love and you're really good at, and this is the way for you to be able to do it and get paid for it. Go Shosh!
I'm beginning to think this laser penis thing is all a myth. I demand proof.
The proof is on the dark side of the moon. The U.S. moon-launch was performed in order to turn that sucker around so impressionable minds could no longer read The Truth that had been etched into its surface by great minds over the course of millennia.
Also, you are going back to school because insurance is worse.
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