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Thanks to holidays and weekends, I don't have school for another six days. That's pretty great. I should be managing my time better. I did some stuff, but there's lots more to do. I want to say right now that I don't like Derrida. He's hell to read. Hell, hell, hell. And Professor Satire deconstructed The Secret Agent today to the point where we were all rolling our eyes at him. But I'll read the Derrida. I always do the readings. I always do the response papers. Look at me jinxing myself. I'll stop talking about it now.

I don't have any more to say. I have to take my dad to a doctor's appointment tomorrow. I don't think he's too doddering to get there by himself, but my mom wants me to take him. I'm not very good at waking up in time for appointments just lately but I said I'd do it.

This whole thing with my dad being an old person, I'm not into it. I wish it would please not be so. Although it's not too very much different from how he's ever been. No one's ever been able to take care of themselves except Mom. Bunch of doddering fools, the rest of us, really.

Now Kirsten is telling me yet again that I'm a terrible sister. If I don't get to sleep soon I can also shoot for terrible daughter when I sleep through my dad's appointment tomorrow. Anyone wanna go for terrible friend? Hey, I just remembered, I never called my aunt back about her shopping for a laptop. Terrible niece-- she shoots-- she scores--

Why are you in Tavie's head? 3:10 AM | shower me with attention