"Give sorrow words; the grief, that does not speak,
Whispers the o'erfraught heart, and bids it break."
--Macbeth; William Shakespeare
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so let this be the catharsis of our being,
high strung words on a shoelace, undone.
captive ecstasy --
once again, i feel shot forward, shot downward
on a bullet trajectory, that follows a negative parabola
integrating numbers to an indivisible infinity.
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So far, classes are good. I have Dr. MacGillvary for biochem and he seems like a nice enough chap to approach for questions. EOSC 116, aka the dinosaurs earth course looks like a doozy. The Greek/Latin medical terminology course for classical studies looks hella daunting but really interesting. Psych will always be psych and FNH... I guess I'll find out tomorrow.