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I am pretty sure that I am not living. I think I may just be going through the motions. I have so much to do and not enough time to do them. Whatever. Christmas time I am sitting down with my aunt and uncle and we are discussing Europe. That makes it real, as real as the 33 hours I am working this week. Super. I am supposed to register for classes tomorrow. I don't know what I am taking because I don't know if I can take the chem class or the bio class and i have to wait in order to get into any poli sci classes. Oh jeez. On a brighter side, I am really starting to get annoyed by my roommates. Rachael says that I need a "doesn't play well with others" stamped across my forehead. Thats only half true though. I do play well with others on the surface, It's the long periods of time I have an issue with. No joke. I have just become really good about faking nice I guess. Also rachael came to visit me further proving that there is nothing to do in bellingham. I miss Portland, BAD. I don't think I have ever been this homesick. ever. I need to ski.