In the right conditions, you can hear the door chime of the El two blocks away from the Fullerton stop. For some reason, this amuses me to no end. I'll probably think about it all day
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I feel so bad for Colleen Doody...my brain will be half in her class on Friday, and half at ACen. I must do all the reading for then, though, and participate, and then maybe I'll be okay
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First: I will be refresh whoring the ACen page today. I want my programming! I can't put in for Friday off at the lab until I get my programming, damn it!
Remind me not to get so defensive, to shut the fuck up, to grow up, to stop dwelling, and to just get on with my lame ass god damned busy fucking life. Idiot.
Well, so far, things have been chaotic, disorganized, and a whole bunch of other words that would go along with those two that I can't think of right now because I'm tired and think I need more wine
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Yes, I realize it's just about 9 AM CST. I've been up since 4:45 or so, though. Granted, I didn't get out of bed until almost 5:30, but that's neither here nor there
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