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Fuck.

My best friend's father has a brain tumor.

They haven't yet found out whether or not it's operable.

This semester just keeps getting worse.

And now if you'll excuse me, I'm about to be late to sit like a zombie through my Joyce class. Wheee.

FYI

I'm heading home in a few minutes, if by home you mean Jason's house, to keep Jason company until probably tomorrow evening. His father got the MRI at 7:00 tonight and will find out if the tumor's operable tomorrow morning sometime.

Please keep Jason and his family in your thoughts tonight. If you believe in such things, I'm sure your prayers would be appreciated.