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Hmph, harrumph, and bah humbug. I'm writing this after my speech class and I'm vaguely disgruntled. Of course, it might have something to do with the rather ominous dentist appointment coming up. There are only two kinds of people that actually make me feel uncomfortable with myself and they are dentists and optometrists. It's bloody uncomfortable to have them peer at you and mutter under their breath! Ugh! It's even worse when they ignore you and talk directly to your mom instead of you. Though it is your teeth they are working on and pulling and drilling into and putting revolting stuff into.

Ok, thanks for letting me dump.

It never ceases to amaze me how different I am from traditional school/college going people. We're just in totally different leagues! NOT better just different. Today at speech we heard three speeches, two of which persuasives on exercising. It is a commonly accepted fact, that I, andave_ya, Strongly Dislike Exercise. And that's a euphemism, believe me. The speeches I've done are all whimsical fluff compared to what's talked about. Cars and earthquake preparedness and the cost of raising children and the brain. hmph, everyone must think I've got water on the brain.

Very likely I do.