Algebra teacher at Memorial. Makes me feel like crap. I heard a tenth grade girl talking about getting a winter or summer internship or something at Harvard and then saying "If I don't get into an Ivy League school my life is meaningless." Dammit.
Katie and I stayed up and worked on the final things we needed to have done for classes. I didn't spend much time on my drawings but they came out alright.
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