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I should totally be working on my 24-hour take-home final. BUT I'M NOT. Because I'm lame. And whiny. It'll be nice when it's Wednesday and all I'll have to do is sleep, clean, pack, and figure out how I'll get to the airport, since no one's volunteered to split a cab. Now back to the whiny romance novelesque story I have to analyze. Blargh.