As I write, I'm sitting with Eoghan and Andrew and the rest of the history class in An Tobar Nua, eating cookies and drinking hot chocolate as treated to us by the delightful Christy Griffin. Eoghan says hi, Andrew gives me a look of disgust. Now I will most likely sleep soundly through English and French.
In other news, I had my Irish Oral Exam yesterday. Bhí sé ar fheabhas (it was great!)! As someone said, it was like talking to a brick wall...
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A (mostly) descriptive view of the world from a cynical, yet lovable, character by the name of Aaron Hastings. The ups and downs (mostly the latter) of school-life coupled with a lack of motivation for life after such, makes for an interesting blog to write as well as read!
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I wish their hours were longer. They're always freakin' closed when I go by. I like cookies.
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