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Would she just leave me alone?!? Every time I turn around, there she is! She hovers every second, she refuses to go away, she...*insert monosyllabic utterance of frustration here*
OK. I'm better now.
In other news, I'm remember how much I liked living in substance-free dorms - because then I didn't have to deal with drunks in my living room screeching and such while I try to get work done. But, thanks to my trusty CD player, headphones, and John Williams on guitar (be still, my heart...), I got through the work. And I got to talk to Bret and my mom today - all very happy things. I think I'm finally starting to rebound a bit from the week-four slump. Hallelujah, praise ye the Lord, etc. and so forth and such.
But could she just leave me alone?!?
OK. I'm better now.
In other news, I'm remember how much I liked living in substance-free dorms - because then I didn't have to deal with drunks in my living room screeching and such while I try to get work done. But, thanks to my trusty CD player, headphones, and John Williams on guitar (be still, my heart...), I got through the work. And I got to talk to Bret and my mom today - all very happy things. I think I'm finally starting to rebound a bit from the week-four slump. Hallelujah, praise ye the Lord, etc. and so forth and such.
But could she just leave me alone?!?
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