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i did the teacher who doesn't have a class today thing. i didn't go to the office. i felt so guilty. Didn't make any difference, i still didn't go. i stayed home and graded the last section of the students' research projects. Most of them did fine. i'm impressed.
i stayed home and got the news of Saddam's capture. i know it's the season for peace and joy, and i'm happy he was caught. At first i was thinking to myself that it is too bad he was caught alive. But i think i have rethought that. He deserves tried for the crimes he has committed against humanity. Now my hope is that he isn't tried in the U.S. i don't want him to get off on a techincality. He should spend the rest of his life in a 4x6 cell, not unlike the place he was found. He should spend the rest of his life in isolation. He should not be afforded the comfort of another living soul. He should live with the memories of his life. i hope they haunt him. i know i am not being pc, but i don't care. i know i am not being humane and allowing the man his rights as a human being. i don't care. If i believed in Hell and died right now, i would probably end up there for what i am feeling right now. And i don't care.
Presents mysteriously appear under the tree at odd moments.
i am waiting for a message from LMSG letting me know she and her fellow traveler are home safe and sound before the snow storm.
Auntie Nurse goes back to work tomorrow after 7 weeks off because of chesticle surgery. i imagine she is crying now at the thought of it.
i giggled last night and Master said that is when He likes me best, when i am being me. Don't know where that came from. i thought i was always me. i wonder who i have been when i haven't been me.
i forgot to call the embassy today. i still don't know how many for dinner. i must call tomorrow before class. i must. Tuesday i must finish my shopping for Master. i must.
i must go to bed now. i have a busy day tomorrow. i must.
i stayed home and got the news of Saddam's capture. i know it's the season for peace and joy, and i'm happy he was caught. At first i was thinking to myself that it is too bad he was caught alive. But i think i have rethought that. He deserves tried for the crimes he has committed against humanity. Now my hope is that he isn't tried in the U.S. i don't want him to get off on a techincality. He should spend the rest of his life in a 4x6 cell, not unlike the place he was found. He should spend the rest of his life in isolation. He should not be afforded the comfort of another living soul. He should live with the memories of his life. i hope they haunt him. i know i am not being pc, but i don't care. i know i am not being humane and allowing the man his rights as a human being. i don't care. If i believed in Hell and died right now, i would probably end up there for what i am feeling right now. And i don't care.
Presents mysteriously appear under the tree at odd moments.
i am waiting for a message from LMSG letting me know she and her fellow traveler are home safe and sound before the snow storm.
Auntie Nurse goes back to work tomorrow after 7 weeks off because of chesticle surgery. i imagine she is crying now at the thought of it.
i giggled last night and Master said that is when He likes me best, when i am being me. Don't know where that came from. i thought i was always me. i wonder who i have been when i haven't been me.
i forgot to call the embassy today. i still don't know how many for dinner. i must call tomorrow before class. i must. Tuesday i must finish my shopping for Master. i must.
i must go to bed now. i have a busy day tomorrow. i must.