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I have a job... really?
Yes, that's odd, isn't it?
a 15-year old crackass-crackah that comes from a crackass-crackah family with money and s**t went to get a job...

it was just for community service hours... lol...

I heard that in virginia public schools you need more than twice the amount of hours...

well, Public schools try to carebear you through tha places anyways...

and college prep... goes for the bare minimum for some situations.

I've returned to Zaraki's side, bloodthirst has been the only form that has yet to lead me to despair. Besides, it's how I became a masochist in the first place...

[part 2, because i'm too bored to go off and actually make another entry]

Once upon a time, there was a small puppy.
He lived in the pound, and was very lonely.
Isolated in order to prevent fertilization, this puppy often noticed other dogs,
and occasionally thought of them in sexual ways.

Like alot of dogs in pounds, he was caught and transferred as a stray mutt.
and like alot of dogs in pounds, if he wasn't adopted in a few years, he would be euthenized. The puppy knew about this, and groomed himself to look as cute and cuddly as possible, and became very obidient and docile.

Lots of people met the puppy, and even played with it, one teenaged girl especially loved the mutt. She was a person who was brought into many relationships where she almost felt like a dog, and was prompted by the dogs built-in obidience soo much that she decided to adopt him, She lived far away from the pound, and was going to pick it up, but then she decided to take in a stray that she found in her area and try to house-train him.

There were a few nice people that were offerring to pick up the puppy, but they either didn't have the commitment, money, or time to take in the worthless mongrel.

Luckily, these people encouraged the pound to keep the poor thing alive until someone would pick it up, But slowly the amount of people who kept asking about the dog dwindled until only a single young girl who was riddled with different kinds of illnesses was left.

The pound decided that they'd leave a few more months before they'd euthenize the dog, who was getting rather ill from all the poor treatment.







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