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Christmas decorating is basically done. Did the tree Saturday, did the lights last Saturday, so now it's just the minimal decoration I do in my room. I have like 3 papers due soon. Makes me wanna just cry. A lot. MRAWR. 2 of them are for the damned education bitch. The desire to impale her with a railroad spike has truly never been greater. Haven't conlanged lately, and I am unsure why. Still, I've been toying with ideas of initial mutations with a Romance language (with not Celtic influence, so STFU about it). Not sure how I want to bring it about, because I find the Celtic initial mutations to be a wee bit random, and seeing as my OCD just can't have that, I need to find a why to do it. Pretty sure I'm going to make some auxiliary verbs cause changes, maybe some adjective use. God only knows after that. Teehee. I'm also now unemployed, due to this simply splendid economy. You'd think working at the same place for five years (since age 14, thank you) would license me to come in for a day to get some stuff done, but alas no. The head attorney has a fire up his ass and I don't see it going out any time soon. Seeing as that is, I'm once again job hunting. Yeehaw. By the way. I am so tired of school. Just, like, hruforgj;fjgfs gflkdhgj;dfa. Got that? Being:: Next to my Christmas tree Feeling:: Frustrated
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