Alas, the advent of a new dual credit class. My heart will commence its leaping for joy after I wake up. But for now, it is back to the grind and toil of public school. After all, I owe my soul to the company store.


And now for something completely different:

I know they buried her body with others,
Her sister and mother and five hundred families
And will she remember me fifty years later
I wished I could save her in some sort of time machine
Know all your enemies.
We know who our enemies are...