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It's a Bad Sign

I need to focus. I need to hammer down on all the things I'm doing. On the two essays due next week, on the two novels I need to finish ASAP. To the rest of the articals and readings that need to be done for next week. That is the only way I'm going to be able to acutally enjoy Imbolc and Andrea's party, or the small time I'll acutally get to spend with Andrew, or the possible minor encounters for a meal or a cup of tea from a random visiter. (Just a note to all, please don't be offended if you come to visit Andrew and I spend most of my time hibernating in Andrew's room).

After this week, maybe, maybe I'll have a little more freedom, but that all depends if I can get the next wave of readings done. I hope I can. This will have probably been the worst week of reading due to the sheer number of pages, other then the struggle that shall be Me vs. Ulysses that is. All I can think about are books. It's a bad sign.

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Heh. Funny thing. So I'm sitting in one of the classes that has one of the dreaded "due-next-week" essays and about 30 seconds after I posted this entry, the teacher of the class I'm sitting gave us an extra week to work on it. GLEE! I'm still going to try to get a start on it but still. Someone is watching out for me.... Thank you!

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gah. This really is the stack of readings of doom week isn't it? Must make it through. Excessive amounts of tea seems to help

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