“...So do we pass the ghosts that haunt us later in our lives; they sit undramatically by the roadside like poor beggars, and we see them only from the corners of our eyes, if we see them at all. The idea that they have been waiting there for us rarely if ever crosses our minds. Yet they do wait, and when we have passed, they gather up their bundles of memory and fall in behind, treading in our footsteps and catching up, little by little.”--Stephen King
4-30-11 = Best Day of My Life
Tuesday, December 28, 2004
Training Boring
So, I just got home a few minutes ago. Hephaestus is cooking dinner. He litterally slept the entire time I was gone...*shakes her head*...anyways, it was boring. I think the most boring way you could ever teach someone tax laws. Some woman (the instructor from Missouri) stood in the middle of the room and read what was on the projector screen. Exactly. We had a total of 5 "practice" tests and 1 "main" test at the end. I have a migraine from hell. I hope that tomorrow is better. And that I dont have to sit next to the open mouthed heavy breather again, *cringe* she was just discusting...
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