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Oy. I have never worked this hard in my life. Right now, I'm putting in 60+ hour work weeks, just to keep my head above water. I'm not sinking, but I'm not swimming either. More like treading water. I never see Max anymore, other when he shoves me in the shower when I get home, shoves food in my face, and then shoves me in bed. Last nigh I nearly fell asleep in the middle of our D&D game at 10 pm. Brett keeps telling me I'm lame for working so hard. Freshman! And if one more person that isn't in my group asks me why I'm working so hard, I might strangle them. I work so hard because I have to. I don't have options. Argh. Don't they have to? Is this just us? My lab partners work this hard. Oh well. I miss everyone. Come and visit us, damn it. It isn't like I'm ever going to get to come home.