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I'm forlorn. My roommate is gone. When I go back, there will be nothing. What for do I need a room to myself? I do not have any secret little activities that I like to do by myself. I do crave long periods of privacy for any particular reason. I do not go to bed later than her. She does not disrupt my studies when I am in the room. The only nice thing is that she will not make noise in the morning and wake me up (but I have ear plugs!) and I may play music whenever I wish (not often when I am working!). Alas. There will be nobody there to tell my stories to when I come home at night. Although, er, I don't think I'll have great stories to tell upon return from the Stats lab. But still! It is very sad. It makes me feel lonely and I haven't even been back to my emptied room yet.
I'm hungry. I have only had two donuts today, but dinner thing is at 5:30. And so I have to stay here for twenty more minutes before I go back, get a quick snack in case dinner is late, and then toddle off to my prof's house. And then to the lab! And then to late-night breakfast! And then to the lab! And then to bed. Possibly given that I only have twenty minutes left to do work before my evening starts breaking up, I should really get to it.
I'm hungry. I have only had two donuts today, but dinner thing is at 5:30. And so I have to stay here for twenty more minutes before I go back, get a quick snack in case dinner is late, and then toddle off to my prof's house. And then to the lab! And then to late-night breakfast! And then to the lab! And then to bed. Possibly given that I only have twenty minutes left to do work before my evening starts breaking up, I should really get to it.