March 17, 2011

allowing the minutes to wittle away, when you're somewhere you'd rather not be...

i can sit here, inconspicuous and out of trouble - as long as no disatrous fisty-cuffs break out or any chair-throwing antics begin - i can make it through this 50 minutes. i will make it through this 50 minutes.

8 to go. i'm just hanging in, claws and all. (so are they)

a.

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