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I ditched my art class. It's important that I make an effort to at least show up, but that class blows. Well, the teacher blows. The class just swallows.
But now I must find a way to fill two hours I would have otherwise spent in class.
Maybe I'll watch a movie. I know the library has a decent film section. Something old, perhaps an Audrey Hepburn movie. I don't think I've ever actually seen an Audrey Hepburn movie. I know, I'm shocked, too.
Or I'll just sexually harass the hot guy across the aisle from me in the computer lab. Yeah, that sounds like fun.
"C'mon, baby, you know you like it. Yeah, that's right, you dirty bitch."
But now I must find a way to fill two hours I would have otherwise spent in class.
Maybe I'll watch a movie. I know the library has a decent film section. Something old, perhaps an Audrey Hepburn movie. I don't think I've ever actually seen an Audrey Hepburn movie. I know, I'm shocked, too.
Or I'll just sexually harass the hot guy across the aisle from me in the computer lab. Yeah, that sounds like fun.
"C'mon, baby, you know you like it. Yeah, that's right, you dirty bitch."
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