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I'm finding myself feeling particularly yeti-ish as the days pass and I get less and less sleep; hence the new userpic. I can just imagine myself rampaging Earlham, fangs bared, as if it was a small Himalayan village.
Why in hell did I decide to take 18 credits this semester? I can't handle this- I'm no good at it. Thankfully, I have slightly less than two weeks left before I'm home (but so much work to do still!), two weeks and a day until my birthday, three weeks and a day until our wedding, Christmas shortly after that, and a lovely, not-as-packed-with-upper-level-couses semester after this. If I didn't have all these good things to look forward to, I would be in an even worse state than I am in already.
Why in hell did I decide to take 18 credits this semester? I can't handle this- I'm no good at it. Thankfully, I have slightly less than two weeks left before I'm home (but so much work to do still!), two weeks and a day until my birthday, three weeks and a day until our wedding, Christmas shortly after that, and a lovely, not-as-packed-with-upper-level-couses semester after this. If I didn't have all these good things to look forward to, I would be in an even worse state than I am in already.