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It seems as though all I've been doing is Reading and Sleeping. I don't know what to do with my life. I feel guilty if I sleep becuase there is so much reading to do, but if I stick it out, I end up waking up from the rug in the middle of my dorm room floor. I just need to find a happy medium.
Some shit when down the other night. I can't really discuss it becuase I really don't understand it. All I know is that I am forever changed. I thought that was what I wanted, and when it was right in my face I couldn't breathe. I guess I'm still too young.
ok - Back to reading my foundations stuff, and then I'm bringing pathopharmacology with me to work to do some of that. man, I'm such a nerd :)