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So, three days in, and I'm fairly certain this semester is going to kill me. I'm pretty sure the first week in is FAR too early for comm design related nervous breakdowns to threaten me.
Why the FUCK did I think I had any business signing up for AnimeFest at all?
Edit: Aaaand there was the first panicked crying fit of the semester already. I. Am. Fucked.
Edit 2: The math tells me that I am spending 7 and a half hours in a car each week, and 21 waiting for my brother to get out of class with minimal resources for productivity. Brilliant.
Why the FUCK did I think I had any business signing up for AnimeFest at all?
Edit: Aaaand there was the first panicked crying fit of the semester already. I. Am. Fucked.
Edit 2: The math tells me that I am spending 7 and a half hours in a car each week, and 21 waiting for my brother to get out of class with minimal resources for productivity. Brilliant.