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The day after the night before
I’m still stressed, y’know. But it’s past the *ARGHARGHARGH* phase, and into the *Uh hu, and now what do I do* phase. I need to…
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I’m going to blame this…
…for me feeling so at home and comfortable in Alaska. [clicky clicky]
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Right now…
…I’m wondering what possessed me to want to write a fracking Dissertation. What’s so good about a dissertation anyway? Jeeze. I *know* it’s important, I…
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Stupid Stupid Stupid
So, If I didn’t have enough stress, I should have now; my calendar’s lit up like an Xmas tree as I’ve stuck on the various…
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Past participal or future imperfect?
I’m feeling a lot better; which is odd, because yesterday Trey dropped a semi-bombshell; Or at least, Trey presented the possibility of the bombshell being…
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3 Hours on….
…and the phone’s pseudo attached to the wall* (finally off the top of the PC case from whence it frequently got kicked); the AK numberplate…
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I’ve been good(ish)
I’ve been out to the supermarket, so there’s now some level of food in the house; woot. I eat tonight! (And I had yummy salad…
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Protected: A More Honest Approach
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Happy New Year
Well, yes, it’s the new year; 2006 and all that. Normally at this time of year I’m wont to do a bit of a look…
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Bleuhhhhhhh
For some reason I am phenominally tired. Completely exhausted. I know I was playing about on my guitar last night, and we went swimming for…