so i ran across this in someone's journal:
"no co-comms for me...
i'm assuming this means she's feels as screwed over as i have been the past two years. but yeah. i agree. it is a blessing in disguise, cuz let's face it, it really doesn't matter. and what's the point of putting in so much work when no one gives a fuck about what you do anyway? i'll just do what i want to, thank you very much, and no more than that. too bad i want to do a lot, right?
i have to graduate anyway, i don't want to be one of the ppl who do structure and then have to stay for extra time here at Cal. so yeah. blessing.
and fuck off if you don't agree with me. i have nothing against the band. i just figure its not meant to be for a reason, right?
time for work, i'll prolly reflect more on this later.
"no co-comms for me...
| and although i may be the kim nguyen of this year's co-comm selection, i am accepting this rejection as a blessing in disguise. so thank you. on with my life..." |
i have to graduate anyway, i don't want to be one of the ppl who do structure and then have to stay for extra time here at Cal. so yeah. blessing.
and fuck off if you don't agree with me. i have nothing against the band. i just figure its not meant to be for a reason, right?
time for work, i'll prolly reflect more on this later.



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