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I am indeed going to drop Contemporary British Fiction and take Wind and Percussion Literature instead. That should be an enjoyable and easy class. Graduating semester is no time to take too many courses. So I finally feel tired but I cannot sleep until my Politics of Literacy paper is complete, or at least mostly complete. Should not be difficult yet I tend to spend a great amount of time even on short assignments, making sure it meets my standards. And of course I have very high standards for myself. I'm skipping philosophy. Wanted to talk with Dr. K or Dr. D but neither are available. Last time I checked about thirty minutes ago. I suppose I can see if either is in his office. Don't care anymore. Feels like too much energy to leave now. Besides, Percussion ensemble starts in thirty minutes. Charlotte is out sick today so me and Casey have to run the rehearsal. This keyboard is annoying the hell out of me. Every so often the space bar gets a little stuck, is harder to push down. Completely ruins the flow of typing. So you shall miss out on many interesting thoughts all because of a stupid keyboard.