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D'you ever get that feeling when it's like everything is ok, there's not that much to do, things are all under control... And then start listing the things that absolutely HAVE to get done, and go 'oh shit'? Yeah. Well. I'm there right now. Still... It WILL all get done.

Oh, and there's something marvelous about being able to crawl back into bed when forced to wake up after too little sleep. I like sleep. And, dammit, I need it, at some point. Although I had the strangest dreams, both during the night and after I went back to bed. Really, really weird stuff, that made no sense at all, except that I think my women's studies class has invaded my subconscious, and gotten mixed up with really strange sci-fi.

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The universe hates me.

Or, rather more likely, McGill emits these strange and hateful vibes that just destroy any hint of luck. Or any hit of desire to stick around, for that matter.

... 3 more finals, and a few profs to deal with, then it's over. OVER, I tell you.

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So, my sister just left town. And I went for supper with my family - to a ridiculously good (and similarly priced) Italian restaurant that I greatly enjoyed. Fantastic carbonarra, and amazing wine, and dessert that was... out of this world. I've now decided that I really don't care about studying at the moment (and that, while I'm still sober, I had rather too much wine to try and memorize a huge bunch of names), so I'm curled up on my bed in a nightgown, and contemplating sleep. Soon.

Life seems so much more manageable after this.

Also, my mother has gone reasonable (or the insanity has left... or, as people have suggested, she's so overjoyed that I'm seeing a guy that she's laid off all negative comments about me altogether). Whatever it is, though, I'm enjoying it. She complimented my shirt. Rather than criticizing everything I do, wear, or think. Do you understand how RARE this is??

And I want to go see Narnia sometime next week. Between exams, or something. Anyone interested?