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Finished finals, being overwhelmed by crushing sadness now. Could have something to do with only getting two hours of sleep in the last 36. It started last night when I completely flipped out. I said some things that were true, but that were nonetheless painful for the engineer to hear, especially given my state. She was good and took care of me though, and again this morning. I ended up getting my stuff turned in minutes before her dad picked her up. That leaves us having spent no non-stressful time together in quite a while. This was the worst finals ever. I hope and pray spring is better. Jason is on his way to pick me up, then it's waiting around at Bradley, flying to Detroit, waiting, flying to LA, driving, and a bed finally around 2pm tomorrow. Oh man. Don't worry, aside from staying awake with Jason and in the airport, I'll be sleeping the rest of that time. Oh baby. I think the world will suck less after I get more sleep. I'll let you know how that turns out.