All in a Week's Review
In the past week I have concluded the following:
- Classes are insane.
- I am a credit away from committing ritual suicide.
- I am a terrible person for checking my f-page a grand total of one time every week and a half period (and by then I can't say anything because everything is no longer current).
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hyouteiexchangefic is killing me twenty brain cells at a time. It completely does not help that, 14 thousand words into the fic, I decide that, hey, I should start over because what I have written will make the recipient of my fic weep blood.
- While I do my job well as a student counselor, I fail epically as a human/friend. This is extremely contradictory, and yet somehow it makes sense. But only when I make elaborate excuses and ramble.
- Receiving four hours of sleep a night is not healthy, although it has almost helped me to master the art of sleeping with my eyes open in Stat.
- And yet, somehow, I still love life. ♥♥♥ I know I have bitched and complained, but I haven't felt so good and happy in a long, long time. Big thanks to everyone I know, including all of you guys. You're all great.
Happy birthday, Sab~ :D May your birthdays be cream puffs and smiles, and always bring floods to your f-page. (But if you think about floods in the same way the Egyptians did, it is totally a good thing. ;D Okay, I'll shut up now.)
- Classes are insane.
- I am a credit away from committing ritual suicide.
- I am a terrible person for checking my f-page a grand total of one time every week and a half period (and by then I can't say anything because everything is no longer current).
-
hyouteiexchangefic is killing me twenty brain cells at a time. It completely does not help that, 14 thousand words into the fic, I decide that, hey, I should start over because what I have written will make the recipient of my fic weep blood.
- While I do my job well as a student counselor, I fail epically as a human/friend. This is extremely contradictory, and yet somehow it makes sense. But only when I make elaborate excuses and ramble.
- Receiving four hours of sleep a night is not healthy, although it has almost helped me to master the art of sleeping with my eyes open in Stat.
- And yet, somehow, I still love life. ♥♥♥ I know I have bitched and complained, but I haven't felt so good and happy in a long, long time. Big thanks to everyone I know, including all of you guys. You're all great.
Happy birthday, Sab~ :D May your birthdays be cream puffs and smiles, and always bring floods to your f-page. (But if you think about floods in the same way the Egyptians did, it is totally a good thing. ;D Okay, I'll shut up now.)