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[synapticjava]

So I finished my paper *huge sigh*. Although I can honestly say without a doubt in my mind that it is the worst, mose completely bullshit paper I have ever written in my life. Like, I'm appalled that I'm willing to turn it in. What's more, I'm turning it in and leaving - I'm not staying for class. Ah well. I really just don't feel up to listening to this man speak for three hours about a topic/idea that I have no interest in, let alone that it annoys the hell out of me. And it's not like I get anything out of class anyway, right?

In other news, Happy Coming Out Day. Today I got myself all gussy'd up and perttyfied mahself. I look damn good today. Even wore my pride necklace (I don't ever wear it anymore unless it's some gay-specific event because I think pride jewelry is kind of tacky) today. Got about a dozen compliments on how nice I look (this is always a plus). Got a couple of look-overs, which I enjoyed. And I even made Dr. Henry kind of trip over his words. Fun stuff.

I can't believe it's been six years since Matthew Shephard died. It really only seems like yesterday. Wow how things change.

I'm in a really odd mood right now. Happy and sad and rimeniscent and excited and confused. All balled up with emotions I guess. Wierd.

AHHH! Again with the commando jersy shorts! *revolts*

btw...19 days until Halloween. Jesus.

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[caviling]

It's been six YEARS? Geez.

And I'm feelin' your pain on the jersey shorts/girls in hoodies thing. Revolt, indeed.