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On the way to school this morning, we beheld a small dog running around in the street. I wanted very much to jump out, grab that dog, and take him back to his owners. Little cat-sized doggy shouldn't be out and about by himself, poor thing will get run over. Kind of had to get to school, though, and girl had an eye appointment, so chasing doggy down was right out.
Class la la la ding. Psych professor was amusing, as per usual. Got my second psych test back. Got a B. Rarr. High B (35/40) but a B all the same. Again, rarr.
Picked up by mother, then came along for the ride as also-in-car sister was returned to school. She's getting glasses. And because we're poor enough to qualify for government-funded health care for the kiddies, glasses are freeeeee. None of my glasses were ever free. Hmph. Of course, we actually made more than $25,000 a year when I got glasses. Now I need them again and we're too poor for them and I'm too old to qualify for freeness. Ahh, poverty.
I had something else to post but I forget what it was. I'm sure I'll remember.
I love this song.
Class la la la ding. Psych professor was amusing, as per usual. Got my second psych test back. Got a B. Rarr. High B (35/40) but a B all the same. Again, rarr.
Picked up by mother, then came along for the ride as also-in-car sister was returned to school. She's getting glasses. And because we're poor enough to qualify for government-funded health care for the kiddies, glasses are freeeeee. None of my glasses were ever free. Hmph. Of course, we actually made more than $25,000 a year when I got glasses. Now I need them again and we're too poor for them and I'm too old to qualify for freeness. Ahh, poverty.
I had something else to post but I forget what it was. I'm sure I'll remember.
I love this song.
