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I woke up this morning with a start, around 5 something AM. My cats fight a lot, and they usually make big noises that can be quite scary for someone sleeping on the couch. I thought a giant book shelf that we don't even own had fallen on Ophelia and killed her. Naturally, I shot up from my sleeping position with the loudest gasp anyone has ever heard on this planet, only to find Megan laughing at me. Fucking cats. But considering I am going to college on the 12th of August which is like, tomorrow, as far as I can tell...I might as well soak up these moments with my cats. When I say that, I mean soak in the urine that they have let overflow freely from this house, because they hate me and want me to smell bad in social occasions...Or possibly because one of them seems to be blind and/or incontinent. Whatever, I'm sure she chooses to be that way.