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It was amusing seeing some of my classmates come out with, basically, half black hands from where they smudged their work in art classes.
I hate writing by hand. I'm left handed. Graphite gets ALL OVER my hand. :(
Toujours you're left-handed as well! I feel like we're soul mates!
Aaaaaand this is the reason I'm screwed with adult life and money in general.I still can't do cursive well... I hate writing my signature because it feels so strange and it never comes out looking the same way twice. Of course, my handwriting in general is pretty bad but oddly improves quite a bit when I'm printing in all block capital letters.
this.My handwriting is pretty good actually, but it gets worse the longer I have to write, so at the start of a test it's all neat and compact and at the end it's all over the place lmao.
You know what else you should do? Set up a noose and the next time that happens hang him on there. You're gonna kill him anyways so might as well make it interesting.My writing sucks.
My spanish teacher told me to try printing stuff instead. I'd print the first few letters of a word, but I would always go back to cursive and not even notice.
Anyway, this is the 4th freaking time that a possom has jumped into the garbage can. I'm getting tired of tipping the can and chasing it away, only to find it back in the next morning. I'm going to let it out one last time, and if it comes back then I'm just going to leave it in the can to die.
I once bashed my knee against a board of wood and got some tiny sliver of it stuck in there which I didn't know about until I bashed my knee again about a year latest and the piece of wood came out.Edit - I've got graphite in my hand. Got stabbed with pencils a few times. Never cleaned the graphite out, so the skin just grew over it. The mark has faded over time, but it can still be seen if you are looking closely.
I have one as well, from one of these accursed things. After 6 or 7 years I still have no idea how exactly it happened. While the doctor said that it's harmless, it still hurts sometimes. Oh well, my grandfather had parts of a grenade in his leg from 1942 (which was actually a blessing, seeing as it happened near Stalingrad and meant he didn't have to go there thanks to being injured) until his death, so who am I to complain?Edit - I've got graphite in my hand. Got stabbed with pencils a few times. Never cleaned the graphite out, so the skin just grew over it. The mark has faded over time, but it can still be seen if you are looking closely.