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I suppose I may as well do a blog post now I'm at it.
Today! Fleas. Lots of fucking fleas. I may be a vegan, but that doesn't mean I won't kill the little blood-sucking fuckers.
Secondly, I went to the orthodontists. As you may remember, my old one fled the country [almost certainly because of me]. My new one's a lovely little woman who doesn't shout and isn't a blatant red-faced drunk. She took my braces away to be repaired and replaced. However, this revealed that I have chipped a tooth, which is annoying. Ah well, naught to be done about it now.
Is that all I have to say?
Shit, that's a fairly major topic I've not mentioned; results. It should be good for the fact that I get to see people, and probably bad for the inevitable few people who are crying because they did badly. Ah well, see how it goes.
Gotta love that I'm more worried about other people's results than my own, because of how they affect me by proxy. My results don't matter half as much to me - I can just re-sit if I've done badly. I'm dropping chemistry and I'm confident about Maths, so I can't have that many to re-sit.
However, I don't know what to say when people are crying about results. I can only repeat 'It's fine, you can just re-sit!' over and over and over again. People seem to care about results far too much. Not that they're not important, it's just that worrying won't help at all. It's not worth doing.
Also, I may re-do the ten things thing at some point in a more serious way. Could be a laugh. Could be tragic. Let's not live in conditionals.
Erm erm erm... Nope, that's everything covered.
Onwards and upwards.
See you tomorrow.
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