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Dreamed of many things, woke up wishing I was not alone with the thunder storms gathering.

I hate my job. I yearn for some way to quit, and spend the last couple months here preparing to leave. Some kind patron.

Damn I need to leave.

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Which Royalty Are You? Find out! By Nishi.


I dreamed last night of the girl I saw on Guadalupe, like the young Natalie Portman. She wore a white tank top, a silver mini skirt and boots, and I damn near wrecked the car trying to watch her walk. Later, a giant man on a six foot tall unicycle almost ran me over. No, really. It's been weird around here.

A third of the way into the paper. No end in sight.

Strange how it felt, this last day of classes at UT. Worse still, that I cried in the car listening to that damn 10,000 Maniacs song. Four and a half years of my life. Longer than I've given to any lover or any god.