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I feel terrible. Grrr. I wanted to go hide in the bathroom all afternoon, just so I wouldn't have to sit in class. Not that the bathroom is very charming. What I actually wanted was to take my book and lie on the grass outside the building and read it. Failing that, though, I wanted to act up. Throw spitballs or something. I begin to understand all those ADHD seven-year-old boys. Poor little tykes.
posted by sophie at 17:40
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Poor dear
Love Anastacia, she who is too lazy to sign in
You sound like me in relief society. Well, not all the time. Just part of the time.
When do you get to be done and come home?
That's how I feel in RS too, most of the time. Except at home. There's nothing like a good old WR RS discussion.
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