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i finally have everything done. no more papers. no more speeches. no more homework due. no more working. i'm going home. everything is taken care of until monday. and then monday i will be stressing again. i already have my next dillemma lined up: i have a mass media test tomorrow which i am missing because i'm going home. arthur raney says the only time i can take it is in his office hours tuesday at three. great, except this is right smack in the middle of my film class, which i never miss, and since it's hybrid, we do a whole buttload of work in there when we have class. but what can i do? i have to take the test or i'll get a zero. i'll just have to worry about making up all the work later on. i'm really unenthusiastic about this semester. bleh. it will be good to go home. going home always gets me excited to come back and i r-e-a-l-l-y need that right now like whoa.
i'm in the office and the head honcho lady will not leave! she's supposed to leave at 5 and it's almost 7. she's the nicest person ever, but i hate when she's here because it's like she's looking over your shoulder.
i'm in the office and the head honcho lady will not leave! she's supposed to leave at 5 and it's almost 7. she's the nicest person ever, but i hate when she's here because it's like she's looking over your shoulder.