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"...though this should be obvious given the composite sample contained a mere 0.5 grams." I had to read through everything again and rewrite half of this stupid research paper/lab report. I realized that I get extremely hostile when I'm writing these things because I'm so incredibly irritated by the redundancy and lack of significance in every experiment every week: never ending cycle of doom. Maybe that's why my TA takes off points for no reason. That and the fact that she's a mean, arrogant, grumpy person. Maybe she's just hungry. I should feed her and see if it makes a difference.

What the fruit. I'll tell you how to read it if I want to. I do what I want! I wish I had the guts to say that to her face... -_-

I skimmed through a few of my past posts a while ago and I think that if people didn't know me and just read my blog they would think I'm a cynical, sarcastic, depressed, angry lady. I'm not! I need to rid myself of those emotions through passive aggressive blogging in order to be a relatively normal person in real life. Want to know what someone said to me today? "Everyone hates this lab and looks like they're about to commit murder... I don't understand how you can be smiling and just--so happy right now, I don't even have the energy to move, but I'm glad you're in this group because I feel like we're the only ones that aren't miserable." DO YOU KNOW that I almost died on the spot? I love it when people say this kind of stuff to me. I don't care if I'm pretty or not creepy Target manager and Starbucks barista. Knowing that I have the ability to make someone else happier is much more satisfying than any of that useless crap. And that is how you make me fall in love with you. everyone scrambles to write this down to avoid mentioning it in the near future