Abandoned

Damn you Anna. She quit on me while I was in the middle of 8th street. Literally. Middle lane. I didn't even have enough momentum to get into the right lane, let alone a parking lot. So I sat there until some kindly folk helped me boot 'er into the A & W parking lot. Before that I had been laughing like a maniac every time a car almost hit Anna (when she was still stuck in the middle of the bloody street). Not because I thought it was especially funny, but because it seemed so ridiculously cliche. Apparently a girl threw up in line at the bookstore today, during the rush. I felt like that girl.

RIP Anna.

Nation States

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Update

Good news, I didn't die, and I passed my defence. Yay having another degree! (Now where did I put my other ones...?)