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[numberoneblind]

I crocheted part of a hat today. It is fuzzy and vaguely unattractive, but I am still proud of it because apparently I wasn't doing actual stitches on those octopi, and now I know three of them...

atoms are confusing little fuckers. so are spectums, and everything else related to astronomy.

hanging lights alone for 4 hours a day is a kind of shitty way to spend your week. one hit me in the face today. later, I spent 15 minutes hitting it with a wrench for unrelated reasons.

fuck fuck fuck fuck shouldn't still be awake....

not looking forward to this weekend. or tomorrow. MUST REMAIN CONSCIOUS FOR SHAKESPEARE. MUST.

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[r-macduff.livejournal.com]

I always had trouble staying awake in Shakespeare, but luckily Prof. Smith always brought coffee. Do you have it at 8:30 too?

Maybe we should do something fun together this weekend, you ladies at the suite and I, that is if you wouldn't letting me tag along. Let me know how the piercing goes-- good luck!

[numberoneblind.livejournal.com]

It's at 11:50 for me, but somehow I am just always dead for it. Somehow I am just always dead, really, heh, regardless of how much sleep I get or do not get.

I don't know what's going on this weekend... I think it's a little bit insane for everyone, myself included, so yeah.