Exam week grinds on...
I'm taking my Bio exam tomorrow, and then I'll presumably be dead/kicked out of school/ashamed to ever show my face in the science quad again, so if there's anything you'd like to say to me, you'd better do it now. I'm not studying right now: I am reading Cat and Girl and halfheartedly editing the paper I wrote today on "Tlon, Uqbar, Orbis Tertius," possibly one of the best papers I've ever written, because I totally made it be about logic. I alluded to recursively ennumerable sets. Prof Bruzelius may not like it, but I sure do. If I try to study Bio I will panic and work myself up and it won't do any good, I'm screwed regardless. This time tomorrow it'll be done and I can concentrate on my logic exam and Genetics paper. And then I get to go to Buffalo! It's really telling that right now that's sounding pretty good.
"I hear you might be moving into Grace's old room," said Aimee.
"Who told you that?"
"I don't know, it's just a rumor."
"Yeah, I emailed Randy Shannon about ten minutes ago."
This is why they tell you not to date within the house.
"I hear you might be moving into Grace's old room," said Aimee.
"Who told you that?"
"I don't know, it's just a rumor."
"Yeah, I emailed Randy Shannon about ten minutes ago."
This is why they tell you not to date within the house.