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Brrr. I would much rather have had a make-up class for this Katrina Day than have to write all these thoughts down from extra readings for Bill's class. It makes me feel like I'm in school. When I sit down at my computer and start trying to figure out anything else to do with me time. I hadn't done that yet! And I had wanted to go to bed by midnight. Well! That was shot by this annoying Sims problem, which I spent much of the afternoon trying to figure out. I think I will give up. I think I will just let the girl stay dead. But darn it, if I had realized that was going to happened I'd never have saved! Inconsistencies, inconsistencies. Bah.
I was just going to write that I wished my roommate were back and then she came back! It is ever so much easier to do work when there is another person there doing it also. Not that I have too much to complain about. I don't think. And hmm, I have a week to look forward to, primarily full of reading although there is an interview, I supposes, and I must needs prepare for -that-. And I guess I'll do that tomrrow. Or something. And errands, etc. But I have a pleasant slate of dinners and evenings lined up. And enough work shoved in there, I think.
I was just going to write that I wished my roommate were back and then she came back! It is ever so much easier to do work when there is another person there doing it also. Not that I have too much to complain about. I don't think. And hmm, I have a week to look forward to, primarily full of reading although there is an interview, I supposes, and I must needs prepare for -that-. And I guess I'll do that tomrrow. Or something. And errands, etc. But I have a pleasant slate of dinners and evenings lined up. And enough work shoved in there, I think.