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[bliumchik]

On the bus from guitar yesterday I sat down next to a smoker by accident. There were no less than fifteen small tan machines of death piled up by his feet, and another in his mouth. I sat down before noticing this, and was immediately engulfed in a cloud of nicotine. My throat chose that moment to remind me that it was still sore from the oxygen tube they use in the operating thatre. I got up in a fit of coughing and went to stand behind the bus stop, but the incident really reminded me that I don't know how to do dirty looks. Cos man, that guy was due one.

Must find masha and get lessons.

Meanwhile I have SIX booklets about study skills and the SC. The four study skills booklets are what everyone's going to do on camp. Why do I need to know about "Necessary arousal"?? Damn you Yerkes Dodson!!