Another day, another tough Tuesday with the meetings in the evenings and classes in the morning. There’s no pleasing my literature teacher. She is now demanding perfection in work citations. Seriously? On the upside the “Bluest Eye” is a good read so far and the lower amount of words helped. Our creative writing class talked about Kanye West and I decided on drinking Neurosonic instead of my usual Monster. It worked to a degree. Before the meeting, there was a little spill in the refrigerator that made us even more late, and while two baked potatoes and pork roast was a good meal, it was not good idea before an hour long talk. Digestion can be a cruel mistress but I love it. Night
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