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Thursday, April 01, 2010

A Midterm Paper


Not the best, but certainly not the worst writing I've done here. The professor liked it a lot. I got a good grade. Rereading it was definitely a mistake, as I would have changed around a few words. But what the hell, may as well get it out there, right?

Almost midnight. Time for bed.

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