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New school, new classes, new apartment, same lack of time. I'm starting to believe that there's a black hole at the campus library, and that's where my time goes. I spend so much time there I'm starting to scare the librarians. Any day now I'm going to reach that elusive state of geekdom where my skin takes on a blueish hue from the glow of my laptop and start wearing shirts with, "I'm with n00b!" on them.
Moving on....
I have two or three days downtime-thank you, prof crippling flu bacteria!-which I would love nothing more than to eat ho-ho's while I type up fic after fic, but alas, my other classes need my attention. The higher the education, the higher the pain in the ass. Burger King employee of the year, I salute you.
Moving on....
I have two or three days downtime-thank you, prof crippling flu bacteria!-which I would love nothing more than to eat ho-ho's while I type up fic after fic, but alas, my other classes need my attention. The higher the education, the higher the pain in the ass. Burger King employee of the year, I salute you.