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R.I.P. Bea Dog

year of death…. Aunt Bea (named by my dad after “The Andy Griffith Show”, aka “Bea”) died today. Stream of death….never-ending. Bea was my dog…a very good dog. She lived a long (13 years), happy life…and she was loved. Once … Continue reading

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Fifi Hates Me

“Fifi” = my car…and she is very unhappy with me, and guess what? I DON’T CARE. That bitch. I just paid $180 for a new alternator and the hooker decided that her battery is dead, which is totally unacceptable. NOW … Continue reading

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…essay hell

I like writing…I don’t even mind writing essays for class – most of the time. I hate the essay I have to write now. Literally, right now. I’m procrastinating by making this post…here is my angry face: okay. I guess … Continue reading

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The end of the semester

I am tired…SO tired…of school! Yes, let’s gang up and give our students a million projects/papers/tests all at once! Thanksgiving, here I come. And I will eat the entire sweet potato casserole…because it is the best thing in the world. … Continue reading

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