Catherine’s Reviews > Good Enough > Status Update

I had a teacher who was a drug dealer once... His name on the street was "The Teacher". Real clever, I know.

As far as grand romantic gestures go, that one's a doozy. *sigh*

Another author desperately in need of a proofreader. The number of typos in something I'm shelling out my hard-earned cash to pay for is atrocious.

You don't date someone for two years, get close enough to him to tell he's wearing guyliner, and not recognize him; I don't care if you haven't seen him in 3 years and he's changed his hair.

This is stupid.

Ugh. I loathe enormous time jumps.

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