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So many boxes were left, so many boxes were gone, I had only to look at my room to know what was happening. The room was a machine that measured my condition: how much of me remained, how much of me was no longer there. I was both perpetrator and witness, both actor and audience in a theater of one. I could follow the progress of my own ( Read more... )

And I really liked it:

"I will love you forever, whatever happens. Till I die and after I die, and when I find my way out of the land of the dead, I'll drift about forever, all my atoms, till I find you again..."

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I made a lolcat AND submitted it to icanhascheezburger.com, while my two ten-page term papers are still unwritten and due in two weeks.
I think this is a new low.

( Here is the kitteh... )

(I listened to this song over and over and over again on my plane trip home)

A wicked decision
We can agree
A wicked decision
Nothing's wrong with you and me

A week in the forest
A week in the fog
You'll be sad to hear that
I I I I I was robbed

And we're gonna own it
A fist to the voice
And we've found the music
Why did you try at the choice?

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The Scrubs Marathon is never ending.
Never Ending!

=D

I should really really get the hell started on my term papers cause I will never get done in time with ANYTHING, but... need... to... watch... more.... Scrubs.

I wonder if watching Scrubs is an excuse for not getting work done if you are studying medicine.
Because that would be so awesome.