Monday, December 17, 2007

No. 83: Man, you really freak me out

In case you were wondering, yes, that is a line from Weezer's (quasi-embarrassing, most recent album) Make Believe, and yes, I do like that song, despite it's absolute cheese.

Studied with Sam for approximately 3 hours out of the 6 hours we were attempting to study last night but the whole experience was good for mental health in general. And anyway-- I feel like I grasp more of the information now, as I always do when I talk something out.
Hopefully a good strong cup of Carma's coffee and a forty minute cram session will help.
The beautiful thing is that after this stupid test, I'm done with the semester from Hell and I can go home and curl up in bed and sleep of this ridiculous cold hanging over me. It'll be nice to breathe with a rattle in my chest again.

Tuesday, my sisters are coming over, which should be amazing since I haven't spent significant moments with them in a while. Tess will take an Alirio break and Kathryn, you know, won't be in North Carolina and there will be movie watching and too much pop corn. McYumms.
Wednesday will probably just be me lying in bed watching more movies and eating huge bowls of salad and drinking copious amounts of tea. And Thursday Nick is coming to visit, which will be baller. Hopefully I'm well by then and we can galevant across the district. Friday is Tess's thing and Saturday Rufus!!! Weee. Then up to Baltimore again to visit pops and then go to Gram's for Christmas as the McFadden's "07. Bella.

And now? Off to cram and caffeinate.
-H.

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