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FREAKING GIFT TO HUMANITY.
evolution spent too much time on me; what's your excuse?

hn

Thursday, May 8, 2008


That is currently hanging behind me. It's my graduation toga - I went to pick it up this afternoon.

It's solid proof that I really am graduating this Sunday (11 May 2008) at SMX.

Sure doesn't feel like it. Most of the time, anyway. I was asked to make ID's for the ushers/committee; more homework.

But with that reminder, the urgency of coming up with a speech is starting to dawn on me. That I'll be addressing a hall with more or less 1200 people.

[insert pained whimper here]

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