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Cabin fever has taken me vistim, and it is not a pretty picture. In the past two days, I have taken to doing all the reading homework for my two English classes due within the next two weeks. My brain hurts. I have had screaming contests, stupid sound contests, and stupid face contests with my roommate and her boyfriend, written two letters of reccomendation for two of my favorite professors who are up for Presidential Teaching Awards, and drunk about 45 gallons of diet coke and pepsi. These activities are all to divert my attention from eating every solitary piece of junk food in the dorm room, which is a lot.
I'm looking forward to class tomorrow, and I hate my Tuesday classes. HATE. In fact, my favorite class out of the entire day, which is an hour and twenty five minutes devoted entirely to the formation of rocks, is the one I will not be attending, as my dad's picking me up to go to a wake back home in Fall River. I'm now contemplating what to wear to that. Black always seems too... black, I guess, but I don't want to be informal either. Oh well, I'll figure something out. You know me, queen of spontanaiety. That's probably spelled wrong, but I still reign over it.
That's about all. I can't wait for tomorrow, because even though my schedule includes two of my least favorite classes, at least I'll be OUT. DOING SOMETHING.
Maybe Georgia'll be up for dinner.
I'm looking forward to class tomorrow, and I hate my Tuesday classes. HATE. In fact, my favorite class out of the entire day, which is an hour and twenty five minutes devoted entirely to the formation of rocks, is the one I will not be attending, as my dad's picking me up to go to a wake back home in Fall River. I'm now contemplating what to wear to that. Black always seems too... black, I guess, but I don't want to be informal either. Oh well, I'll figure something out. You know me, queen of spontanaiety. That's probably spelled wrong, but I still reign over it.
That's about all. I can't wait for tomorrow, because even though my schedule includes two of my least favorite classes, at least I'll be OUT. DOING SOMETHING.
Maybe Georgia'll be up for dinner.