So, Google is running the world and will not let me access my old account.
Jumping back into school is a hard transition. My brain feels like it could quite possibly pop and spew horrible gore and filth from my thoughts all over the white walls of my classroom. This makes me not want to write anything at all. Blue Hat is not in Ethics today. That bastard. There is a Club Deck meeting tomorrow night that I will enjoy thoroughly. Creedy and I will be introducing Sir Hawks to the "Director" and his wife, whom I'm sure will use all the wood in Fern f'ing Gully if she keeps writing papers as she does. I use code because if you are not in the know, you shall not know. Donald Miller came to Campbell a few days back to share information about Obama. It was disappointing that he didn't discuss more religion, and it seemed that I was one of the only people there that didn't give a damn about his policies. I was the only person that posed a question dealing with religion, and that was a disappointment. So much for post modernity I guess. I am too frazzled to think.
Screw Darfur.
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