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So this week is the most slow, boring week in the history of mankind. I had a final today and it took forever but it was easy so now I'm pretty confident I have an A in geography. I have two left and both are on Friday, 8-1:15 straight. That should be a good time. I'm mostly packed up to move out, I can't wait to get back in Littleton with everyone I love. I get Rufus on Saturday, he's ready to be taken from his mommy so that will be fun. Supposedly, I start summer classes at the end of May but we'll see if I even get in to any because UCD isn't cooperating so well with me. I'm probably not going to be able to wait til August to move in with Mickol so it's probably going to be in July. I start working full time at the glass shop again next Monday which equals mucho grande money to be saved for moving out. So it'll be finals, moving out, new puppy training, working again, new classes, my cousin comes in from France, vacation, moving out again. This is probably going to be the craziest summer in ever. But it's going to be good. Meanwhile, it's been crazy secret telling with my roommates and studying and grumpyness and packing and being sad. It's a weird time. Alright that's all.