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Monday, 11 June 2012

My Psychology teacher's messing with my head.

Monday, 11th June, 7:38pm
Things you wish you could say at work #4: I see you've set aside this special time to humiliate yourself.

Hey, readers.

And so ends my five day weekend. I spent the other night at Cripty B's place, playing Guitar Hero. I think I broke the drum contoller during an absolutely thrashing solo. Yeah, that's how you know you're having a good time.

I've got my Psychology exam on Wednesday, so I've been studying my arse off all of today. It was wierd, my Psych teacher came up to me the other day, and told me that she thought I would be good at cramming. I was like "?". Seriously, what kind of teacher says that? More importantly, what the hell does it even mean?! It's really starting to get to me. I looked at my Psych book the other day, and I'm pretty sure it looked back. I've got to ask my teacher what the hell she meant by that, or I'm going to go crazy. Well, more crazy.

Later, readers
The Vigilante

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