I told her about a problem, and she fixed it. I'm a fan of Nan.
I could not fall asleep until One AM or so. I was in bed at Eleven PM, but yeah. As such, I can't really expel anything erudite from my brain, and my statistics homework is looking like a task of Hercules.
Bleh.
Every gun that is made, every warship launched, every rocket fired signifies, in the final sense, a theft from those who hunger and are not fed, those who are cold and are not clothed. This world in arms is not spending money alone. It is spending the sweat of its laborers, the genius of its scientists, the hopes of its children.
- President Dwight D. Eisenhower
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
Nan Rhyner
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statistics and homework. Two words that together spell an anxiety attack for me.
Can you do your homework tomorrow? We will go to bed early tonight.
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