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Remember the bitch session last night about finding research on China on issues? Guess what I'm doing right now. There was a slight miss-reading so she did instead of "region."

And so this is both both obviously all my and Dad's fault.

After supper I'm fleeing the house and going to Starbucks with my laptop, a book, and a large bottle of pain killers. It's really fucking sad when you have social aniety, and going to a coffee bar is less threatening than staying home.