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[visionshadows]

I just got my review sheet for the midterm on Tuesday from my professor. It's adorable. He's not that computer saavy and his English isn't that great when he's writing. He's pretty good when speaking and the only hitch is his accent since it's heavy but when he's writing he kind of messes things up. Verb usage, pronouns. Stuff like that. It's fairly typical for non-English speakers from Asia. Most of the languages tend to not use pronouns so pronoun usage is tough for them. But the review sheet is adorable. It's all jumbled and short and earnest. You can tell he's trying really hard. And he emailed each person individually because as he told us, he doesn't know how to create groups. It's so cute. Usually people like this piss me off but for some reason he's so adorable I can't get pissed at him.

Also, still feeling the Fucking Timberlake vibe. It really needs to be a choice for your mood. I feel like that a lot. It's just a kind of mood where something is so perfect it hurts. See. That's a good mood.

Lalala!

[dances around]

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