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Dec 11, 2005 22:57

So I spent 5 minutes seriously debating today whether or not to break my arm because I feel my workload for tomorrow is just totally unmanageable. Totally undoable. Awful. As luda would say, "BLAH!"

Anyhow, things should get better after monday. Anyone who is dying to know my exact schedule will be happy to know i have my poetry portfolio due wed, and then a psych final the 20th and a bible final the 22nd. I come home the 23rd, leave for Jersey/Cherry Hill the 24th to visit FAAM for chirstmas (yes, the federation of african american men), get back like...the 27th, then get my wisdom teeth out sometime after new years (possibly). I come back to school the 12th. So unfortunately, and I'm very upset by this, not a lot of time at home. But if you are going to be at home, reply back with when you're going back to school (or pretzel town/oak-town) because I have a very cool, top-secret idea that I've just been too lazy/busy to call anyone and tell them about.

So, here's to anxiously awating my 8 day reading week, being done with finals, coming home, quickly leaving for NEWjersey, an impending vicadin addiction, and top secret plans. Goodbye.

P.S. Never take developmental psych with becky treiman. Or any other type of class for that matter.
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