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so as i sit here on a beatiful friday afternoon, i look back on the times that came before. or something like that. like "how old is this peanut butter i'm eating right now?" and " if i died of anthrax in my dorm room, who should I call to get my body?". I have a psych final Monday that I have to read 7 chapters for. Theoretically its more like 17 since its a cumulative final but lets pretend its not. Cause. I said so. Yeah. I need at least an 80 on my math final. 80% that is. haha. its out of 250 points. Ill be lucky if I get a 60%. But I'll still try though. Famous last words. I go home next Tues. cant wait. Well I can somewhat but not really. Its been far too long. I think the same applies to the peanut butter. But anyways all the snow is melting and stuff. I think the metaphoric world is trying to tell me something. or maybe Im just stupid. Cause both are pretty equal candidates at this point. i need to buy seeds. as a present for someone before i leave. the closest home depot is far. so if not Ill get some ducks or maybe a rubber ducky. bathtime fun. yeah. should go back to reading. eh.