So where was I? Oh, right, Sarah. It seems she and Catia had discussed the matter in detail, and both had declared themselves my fans. Why is it that I never learn about this kind of thing until I leave?
Last night while I was refusing to sleep (there being no point to it, given the time I got in, the time the cab came, and the amount of stuff that needed to be done between those two times), I wrote a short letter to each of my roommates. Basically, a "thanks for making this term so cool" type of note. What, you may ask, did I write to Clarissa?
She needed it. I gave her one in person last night, as well. As annoying or irritating as she may have been, she didn't really deserve the treatment I gave her the last few days of the term. Nothing truly cruel - I haven't done anything like that in years, and I don't intend to anytime soon - and yes, I was stressed and tense and whatnot with everything, but still. I just hope she believes that I am sorry.
Oh, it's going to be one of those days as far as journaling goes. I think I'm going to try to get some sleep (or at least rest) for a bit. To be continued.