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It is one of those weeks when I am just praying to make it through somehow. Tests, papers, projects, oh my! So, here I am at 6 a.m., studying for my statistics test this evening, only to have to come home late and write a paper for tomorrow. and guess what, I have to write ANOTHER paper tomorrow as well. But for some reason I am not that stressed out at the moment. For one, there is a calming thunderstorm out that is creating a soft breeze through my open window, and I'm making myself some tea. Second, I always manage to miraculously pull through these hectic weeks. Thrid, my birthday is in five days. Once I pull through this week, my semester is basically over. There's only a few more big projects due before finals, and then I am home free for the summer. Oh god... summer! there is no idea as sweet, no thought so heavenly, as summer.