Of Counsels and Progress
I spent three hours being counseled today, and the only thing I got from it was the feeling that there is clearly not enough education required for high school counselors.
It's funny how the old friends and the passing acquaintances step forward in a crisis, not so much to help as to give the appearance of wanting to help.
I don't think it's over, but I really hope it is.
[End Vaguery]
It's funny how the old friends and the passing acquaintances step forward in a crisis, not so much to help as to give the appearance of wanting to help.
I don't think it's over, but I really hope it is.
[End Vaguery]
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Yes, do end the vagueness... What's up? Fine if you don't wanna tell but...
Dude wit da hair.
Yes, but is it purple?
Wait, we established that.
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Gar....my other comment turned out really funky, at least on my comp....
The hours of Counseling? hmmm. I would ask, but I doubt you would tell me so...
Sorry (Although I'm not sure that sorry is exactly the aprropriate word, you get my drift, no?) about whatever it is.
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