well, i'm turning into an insomniac..dont you just hate that? i mean, i love sleep, waking up is sometimes the worst thing ever...i think lack of sleep is making me ill aswell. or a paranoid hyperchondriac.
rant complete.
yes! what could be more enjoyable than mooching back home friday afternoon, kicking back down the local finishing the crossword. nah seriously, i'll have a pen in my back pocket! but that is but the reward for more slavish submission to the doctrine of assessment. dammit, gotta finish this experiment....
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