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Man, that was a tough one. I thought I had it. My morning coffee kept telling me filthy dirty little lies about how well I was doing...I had convinced myself I was really in a good way. Then...BAM! Reality check right in the kisser. So here I am digging my way out of embarrassingly low grades unfit for a scholar and future educator and I barely remember what I did in Sept. that was so fabulous it was worth skirting my school work for. Sigh.


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