2 Apr 2005

minkhollow: view from below a copper birch at Mount Holyoke (the smell of money)
I think school's trying to sneak up and kill me again, but it's largely my own fault this time. Damn procrastination, really ought to stop that... eh. Later.
English teacher is giving us word counts instead of page counts for papers now. And the thought of 1000-ish words? Much easier to cope with than four pages. Thank you, Nanowrimo.
(Also, can someone explain to me why people insist on calling plain links fake LJ cuts? I mean, really, you could at least bother to put the parentheses up as well - that's closer to a fake cut.)
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