My goal is to pass the halfway mark today, and my story isn’t really going anywhere. That’s what editing is for, I guess.
It’s my roommate’s half birthday today and even though I’m thinking of her on her special not-real-birthday day, I’m sure my spurt of compassion won’t make much of a difference.
I’m behind on my work and I have to write this paper and take this test and pretend it won’t kill me.
Fun times.
Love&hugs, Meg<3

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