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So, I'm only posting because it's Monday, and for some reason I feel like this means I should.
Well, in my life lately, let's see... Oh, my weekend was not the greatest, but I scored some great time on the clock at work, so I guess I'll just be happy about it later. Super pissed off at a coworker on Saturday, but we ended up hugging, so I managed to get over it before bedtime.
Okay, I think I'm just tap dancing around the hot political topic of the week/month, whatever. No, I did not take part in the protests, or rallies, or whatever you call them, today. There was even some big rally on campus this afternoon... but I didn't go to that either. Why? Because I had to work. I know, I know, if I was a good little "immigrant" (and by "immigrant" we mean, second/third generation citizen) I wouldn't have gone in... but I don't hear any of them offering to pay my rent this month, so I took my happy ass to work!
Now, this does not mean that I in some way support these new immigration laws (quite the contrary), I just don't feel the need to go to some big event to show my support. For some reason, the thought of going to one of those rallies actually made me feel a little ill. But I think that just might be a discussion better suited for "couch-time."