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Thursday, February 27, 2003
 
Observations:
1. where the hell'd February go?
2. when did I become a wimp? A foot of snow is still nothing, really.
3. vegetarian meat substitutes spend too much time trying to taste like meat.

My mother emailed me. She claimed me as a dependent on her tax returns. She wants to know if this is okay. Why didn't you ask me that before you did this? I am very much not pleased. She can claim all she likes that she's going to pay for me finishing up school, but I know from experience I can't take her word on this. Not being able to file as independant basically means I won't get any financial aid whatsoever. I'm feeling much more passive agressive than usual, and am contemplating avoiding the ensuing argument if I tell her to take me the fuck off return and merely waiting here for a year before I go back to school. I know this is crazy. I KNOW this is crazy. It frightens me how much I shy away from any confrontation. But what's more important than finishing off school right now is that I never, never go home again.



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