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It's an odd feeling when you check your own journal, and think, "But I wrote that ages ago! Haven't I posted anything since? And where are my comments, dammit?"
I'm so far behind on my homework it's not funny. Also, this is the week that I go back to my doctor for another blood test to see if I still have glandular.
Three months and counting.
I have work today. Boo. Oh, well. It's not as though I'd be doing my homework anyway.
It's too sodding hot in the house, and I have the airconditioner running in my room. Where's my autumn, dammit?
There is an empty dressing gown on my floor. I find this immeasurably sad.
Yeah, the pathos is lost when I misspell sad, isn't it?
I'm so far behind on my homework it's not funny. Also, this is the week that I go back to my doctor for another blood test to see if I still have glandular.
Three months and counting.
I have work today. Boo. Oh, well. It's not as though I'd be doing my homework anyway.
It's too sodding hot in the house, and I have the airconditioner running in my room. Where's my autumn, dammit?
There is an empty dressing gown on my floor. I find this immeasurably sad.
Yeah, the pathos is lost when I misspell sad, isn't it?
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Date: 2005-04-10 08:25 am (UTC)You beat me! No fair!
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Date: 2005-04-10 01:37 pm (UTC)My, I hope the hold music is lively!
*awaits*
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