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...Okay, yeah, well, basically, I'm just a tremendous fuckup. I missed MORE stuff that I need for Kalamazoo, and they're letting me fax it in tomorrow, but... DAMN. I really just need to fucking shoot myself because at this point it would just be a hell of a lot easier.

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Anyway. End depressiveness.


Today was actually okay... a bunch of Christmas Dance signs were up and they used "u" and "ur" in place of "you" and "your" repeatedly, so I declared myself the Grammar Vigilante... carried around a Sharpie with me all day and, whenever I came across one of those signs, crossed out the netspeak and wrote in the correct words. Got a lot of funny looks for that.


Alex took our rope away in tech, which means I'll have to buy more so I can continue having fun tying nooses and such. I think Tim and I are going to go buy some after rehearsal on Saturday.


Oh, and Ali? Do you own a copy of Donnie Darko? Because I'm using that for my Ethics project instead... and I have the VHS, but a DVD would probably be better. So yeah.


Anyway. I should go make Bree's card.