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I told my psychiatrist that everyone hates me. He said I was being ridiculous - everyone hasn`t met me yet. - Rodney Dangerfield


Oh college. A university as Canadians may say. Or is it the other way around? Ehehe. I'm no Canadian.

An inevitable part of our college life is research. When done individually is torture, when done with a group is a screaming mob with pitchforks and torches. But our mob has the following:

silly old crazy cock-a-doodle doo= GDR
a big loving mama with hugs = JRP
a big loving mama with a stick = GMS
the oblivious child= SPFY
our Maid Marian = QLV
the other Maid Marian = MLR
the tubby philosophical friar = JJP
crazy raggity widow = JTP
the run away sap = CMR
the trusty right hand man = EGA
the other oblivious child = CJM
the torch and pitchfork carrier = LMA

someone's burning their fingertips if things don't get done. and poor LMA is getting those 2nd degree burns on her right pinky. Oh why should the carrier be the one getting burned and at the same time carrying all the light and defense for the mob?

but they're one heck of a mob.
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and i meant that in a good way.


xoxo
c.

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