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I just had an e-mail from my teacher today that I got when I got home from my other class telling me that the reading is back to being due this Saturday.

And what really makes me mad, is that I did not do as much reading today as I could have, becasue I was lead to beleive I had a week to get it done.

Now I am either going to have to read all day tomorrow or pull an all nighter tonight in order to get back caught up.

Well it is October which is one of my favorite months for a few reasons. The first being, that it means Autumn is in full swing, which means the end of summer, and the approach of winter. (Even if it does not feel like summer has ended here, and we get lame winters) but that is another story.

The next couple of reasons tie in together. The first being my all time favorite holiday, and the fact that AMC starts Monsterfest, all horror all the time for 10 days. And it also means a new ...

Ok, apprently my teacher is just trying to mess with my head. And in the e-mail he sent last night, which I know I double checked to make sure I was reading it correctly, he had misstated what he ment to say.

I just got an e-mail from hims again today, saying that the reading is suppose to start on Saturday not have to be done by Saturday which is what he had oringally said.

So at least I have more time, but I am so confused now as to what is going on.

I live in one of those old deteriorating houses from the 1930's.

If I ever get the money and assuming I'm allowed to keep the house before the state tries to take it away from me I will have to tear half the house apart just to renovate the place.

( It would be more cheaper to tear half the house apart then to replace it. )

Anyhow I locked myself out of the house this morning which to my surprise was how I started this lovely day.

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Someone once said to me that my philosophy is similar to tragedy in that my writing is dreary and one of hopelessness.

They might be correct for people write best what they themselves have expirienced in life where my own life for instance has largely been one of hopelessness and tragedy.

I suppose largely what I do write is consistent with tragedy and I personally believe I'm dam effective at it.

What upsets me about the person's comments towards my ...