Because It's Better To Be Irrational With Me Than Rational With Someone Else

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Because EverybodyLoves Touching Me

Second day of school, I am glad, finally something to do.

In Metalsmithing class I am not allowed to come near to the hard solder (a torch) without somebody watching over me. Apparently I look too happy when equipped with fire. Nobody knows that I blew up my room in the old apartment back in the day (innocent accident).

My metalsmithing professor missed me a great deal and he likes to touch me because my clothing is so nice and soft...

Yesterday, when I came back to school after a long absence, people just started group-hugging me. The thing I hate more than stupidity, is hugging. I do not like being touched (there are exceptions hehe). Goodness, I didn't know I was THAT loved.

9:56 p.m. - March 14, 2006

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