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Dear Hallmates:

It's four in the goddamn morning. Shut up, turn the music off, and go to bed.

Lovingly,

Seiber

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I'm rather sick of religion getting shoved in my face.

I don't know how it happens. It just does. Maybe the universe is trying to tell me something; all I know is that I want it to stop.

A week and a half ago I got witnessed at by an older couple and wound up being almost an hour late to Chem lab because I was polite and listened to them.

Two days after that, I spoke with a pair of women who didn't know what 'sentient' meant and favored creationism.

This Friday, there was a loud hellfire-and-brimstone fundie standing in front of the cafeteria yelling at people. Someone went streaking by him and stole his bible (it was later returned).

Yesterday, I talked to my mom on the phone and she reminded me that I promised to go to a Hillel event of some kind at least once. We got in a large arguement over it and I think I made her cry at one point.

Yesterday evening I went by a Baptist thingie where they were playing music and giving out free stuff and hot dogs. It wasn't that bad, aside from the little pamphlet in the goodie bag.

I'm also reading 'Good Omens' at the moment. No real reason.

Maybe I'm reading too much into it, but I'd like to know what the hell is going on.