i don't rightly know if you'd call it a retraction, but in fairness to marijeta, margarita and marcela (something about being in my class means your name has to begin with an 'm') they didn't ditch class. apparently they tried to come and couldn't get in and no one was there. which is interesting considering that both my boss and i were there wondering where the students were. i felt awful. especially because i had been so indignant.
what does it say about me that i'm loving life in general this week? (as in the mxpx album)
i'm reminiscing about old times, my angry teenage days and that one tri when liz and i were in orchestra together and she decided she would be the bassist and leave the violining to elaina. remember when we would stay up all night in that freezing basement and liz would tell me that she'd "went to school and did [her] time..in a sense [she's] out in a sense [she's] free.." because she was a senior? nice.
so you wanna get me a job at the library? thanks.
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