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Well whaddya know? I've crawled out from beneath my books, blades, and boxes just long enough to bitch a little bit. And you know what I've concluded? Life sucks. And I don't mean "oh, my life is so hard, I can't take it anymore," or "if I only had a million dollars life would be perfect," or even "AAAHHHH!!! I hate everyone and everything!" Wait...yes I do.

And I do hate everyone...yes, even you. But you know what I really can't stand? I mean absolute, all-time, least favorite? People that only ever want to talk about themselves. (I know, funny thing to hear from a blogger...blogs are totally self-centered...just humor me me me) But, do you know what I'm talking about? "Oh hi! How are you?" "Oh, pretty good, I'm pretty busy I guess!" "Yeah, I know, I'm UNBELIEVABLY busy! Oh my god, my this and my that, and I'm gonna do this...can you believe it?" "Well, no...wow, that's alot of -" " Yeah, and then...blah blah blah..." Although, I actually did have someone say to me on Monday as class was starting - "Uh, I'm sorry, I just talked that whole time and didn't let you say anything." I just smiled and said, "What are you sorry about? He he," while I was thinking...how is that any different than any other day? So now you all have to listen to me, or quit reading!

Not that I have anything to say really...but it's just nice every once in a while to feel like your problems, insignificant as they may seem to others, are important. So now I will tell you all my problems: JK! OMG, WTF, ROTFLMAO! Yeah, I hate you too.