Harlot.

Apr 24, 2006 01:01

Last night was ridiculous: Marines, craziness, a mad escape.
Oh, the things I get myself into.
Needless to say, sleep last night was minimal, I have the marks to prove it, and I have my first final tomorrow: Italian.
Holy Mackerel.

I'm such a hooker.
Harlot, if you will.
;)
It's okay, though. I needed it.
And as Room says: any way you can blow off steam will help with finals.

That I did. Now we'll just have to wait and see.
Oy.
Bed time, and up bright and early to do a little last-minute cramming.

XOXO
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