So much for my happy ending

Five pages out of a 10-15 pager. Really, it's not as bad as it sounds. Due at 5pm.

One 2-3 page book review (in German) due Monday

One 7 page foreign policy paper due Monday

Several sets of essays. She thought they'd be done today. I haven't touched them. Oh well.

I hope to have the papers done Saturday afternoon, I'm thinking the essays will be study breaks. I'd like to have those done Saturday as well.

Last night (as in Wednesday) I sort of took a break from finals. Perhaps I shouldn't have, but it felt really necessary. For real.

I'm so glad Donnelly put MC Hammer's "Can't Touch This" on the Parsons House mix.

I was brought a book and a treat while studying today. So sweet.

Pink cheeks, spikey hair, bashful grins, dimples, sweet kisses.

Just me and Stitch in bed tonight, but I got to snuggle this morning so I'll be content to just pass out when I've finally finished this fucker.

Back to the ways in which subculture-specific publications define the communities they cater to.

Gonna write a tear-stained letter

Ten pages. Can I finish in three? I can't go to bed til I finish. Editing in the morning. Or "morning" depending on how late I get into bed.