Happy (but a little less sharp) Fatima
Wednesday, May 16, 2007
I got a B!!
I always strive for A's when I take courses, and in my 20s, this B would have made me cry - but I don't give the two necessary shits anymore about perfection that I used to. I almost cried because I was so happy I got the B!!! I thought for sure I would fail this course - thank you, thank you thank you!!!!
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Of course you did. You are the genius sister. I am only the gifted sister.
Let's get something straight, once and for all. Dad said a lot of things, but let's stop to also remember that he wasn't usually coherent when he said them. God only knows what substances he was on when he claimed I was a "genius" - hell I think my dog's a genius when I'm on enough valium.
Yes, but see, I've MET you and TALKED to you and concur in the analysis. AND have the boobs. AND have the long legs. I sort of hate you.
Uh, well, okay, still not a genius, but you have 100 degrees, are an attorney AND are skinny! WTF?? What's not to hate about that?!
Congrats Mummy! I wasn't too worried about the possibility of you getting anything other than an above average grade. After all, where else did I get my above average-ness?!
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