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tanarillis a class that can only ever exist in a school like this. Simply put, it's a class that teaches such vital skills as "how to write a memo" and "giving presentations to your boss's boss's boss." I hate it with a passion, and I don't think the teacher likes me much either.
Okay. Now that's off my chest.
Today is the thirteenth day of the Omer, which is one week and six days into the Omer. I skipped the twelfth. Oh well.
I was going to write how Val's suit works, but the thing my brain spat out is so disturbing that I don't want to think about it. Summary, though, is that it's an artificial life-form and a symbiont. And uses a lot of technologies that are probably experimental, unhealthy, or both. Is Vlad really that evil?
And then I tried to write about Undergrowth, but that doesn't work either because my roomie doesn't understand physics and has a test tomorrow. (Actually, so do I, we have the same professor, and she gives common tests for all of her Physics-1 classes.) But unlike me who doesn't study only when I know the material and can do it forward and backward in my sleep, roomie does not study even when she doesn't know what the test is on and invites boy friends over to distract her and annoy the Hell out of me.
They don't understand the meaning of the words "be quiet."
I am royally pissed off. If they aren't gone by midnight, I will vanish for an angry five minutes, at the end of which time I will have alienated my roomie and whichever boys are over.
Sorry, this is a rant post and not a Tanarill post. I'm too angry to write anything good right now.
Okay. Now that's off my chest.
Today is the thirteenth day of the Omer, which is one week and six days into the Omer. I skipped the twelfth. Oh well.
I was going to write how Val's suit works, but the thing my brain spat out is so disturbing that I don't want to think about it. Summary, though, is that it's an artificial life-form and a symbiont. And uses a lot of technologies that are probably experimental, unhealthy, or both. Is Vlad really that evil?
And then I tried to write about Undergrowth, but that doesn't work either because my roomie doesn't understand physics and has a test tomorrow. (Actually, so do I, we have the same professor, and she gives common tests for all of her Physics-1 classes.) But unlike me who doesn't study only when I know the material and can do it forward and backward in my sleep, roomie does not study even when she doesn't know what the test is on and invites boy friends over to distract her and annoy the Hell out of me.
They don't understand the meaning of the words "be quiet."
I am royally pissed off. If they aren't gone by midnight, I will vanish for an angry five minutes, at the end of which time I will have alienated my roomie and whichever boys are over.
Sorry, this is a rant post and not a Tanarill post. I'm too angry to write anything good right now.
