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So Congress signed off on restoring Terri Schiavo's feeding tube.

I'm not sure how I feel about that one. On the one hand, I feel that it isn't Congress' place to decide that State legislation has no place. On the other, I can understand the desire not to allow what could potentially be murder go through.

Still, she's been in a vegetable state for 16 years. I doubt that will change any time soon.

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Have been editing my own stuff for Creative Writing. Also, got Pat to buy me a bottle of Italian Soda peach sugar stuff. :D Will be up editing for much, much longer, I'm guessing!

I have one story left to write. Sadly, I'm fuckin' clueless as to what I want to write. I have a bit of one story started, but I just don't think I could write it the way I want to, so instead I'm, er, writing something else. :D; Yeeeeaaaah. I hope, anyway.

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DAMNIT. I just edited one of my favorite pictures of me into oblivion. Fuck fuck fuck.

On the writing front:

As it turns out, I did wind up writing a different story. Not only that, but the story I DID wind up writing was a completely different story than the one I set out to write! Mainly because if I'd kept it the original way, I would have been endorsing jerky prince-figures in fables. So hah, take that. Six pages when it was complete.

NOW, I just need to further edit the pictures for the photo-comic-poem, put them up on the web where they can never never be traced to me, finish editing stuff, read chapter 7 of Linguistics, study all my Rhetoric stuff for the exam on Thursday, read up on Wicca and neo-Paganism, etc., for Cults and New Religious Movements, and then collapse on the floor crying like a little girl.

And THEN, starting Friday, finish my editing sequence.

HOORAY.

Also, Simon? You still haven't e-mailed me, putz. Do so! :D

JasonC: I keep meaning to give you a call... but I did e-mail your Yahoo account, and I've gotten no response. So, uh, I'll try calling you sometime. Or leave me a note here. Or e-mail me. Or something.