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I feel like such a fake. Is everyone staring at me? Can they see through me? Or do they even see me at all? Why am I here? Will they kick me out?
Ugh.
Taking a class at JCCC. “Starting” the interior design program. Guess it’s a first step. If nothing else, it will get a part of my brain moving that has otherwise laid dormant for a while.
Hopefully they let me sit in as I haven’t paid for it yet.
I’ve always thought it would be fun to be a male in a female dominated world. I may just be getting what I want.
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