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I could stay up all night like this...mindlessly picking through facebook, occasionally tuning in to scenes from Sex and the City, sampling the goodies my dad's secretary poisoned us with. Somehow, by the time next semester rolls around, I don't think I'm going to remember much from this break. Sort of like how I can't bring up any memories from this time in CT last year. Maybe I was brainwashed. Or really, really drunk. Actually, I do recall checking my grades online every few hours-good grief! It's JUST LIKE THIS YEAR. Except I am in desperate need of some A's-luckily I dreamt last night that my mineralogy lab gave us another final exam that I got an A- on (after using the computer and not turning it in). If only dream logic applied in life more often. Then I'd at least be able to fly or something useful. Help me evade the monsters.
my upper-level christmas wishes:
an improvement in Cali's health
that the idiots who run my dad's company will stop trying to transfer him
Now I'm at a personal dilema...What Lies Beneath just came on. Do I watch it and potentially scar any future use of bathtubs? Well. After a minute of watching as I type, I'm now concerned about using hair dryers. Guess I'll have to find something else as a noisemaker. har har. Sometimes I think I should write entries of more depth.
This isn't one of them. Ew, creepy old Harrison Ford as psycho-killer husband. *click*