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not impressed
Ughghghhhh. So much for SUPER EFFICIENCY. It's thirty degrees here (SPRING. HELLO.) and in lieu of lying around outside and exposing my pathetic British skin to certain burnination and befrecklement, I am in front of my computer trying extremely hard to concentrate on my lecture notes. But there's a giant magnolia tree outside my window looking all bright and springlike in the sunshine, and I'm midway through both the first season of The Wire and a handful of excellent books...seriously, universe, why throw me a perfect day like this and then force me to WORK through it?
My room is clean, though. My room is clean, my laundry is done, my notes are sorted, my wardrobe has been gone through with a ruthless eye and folding hands, and my desk no longer looks as though a very small hurricane has swept across it.
My room is clean, though. My room is clean, my laundry is done, my notes are sorted, my wardrobe has been gone through with a ruthless eye and folding hands, and my desk no longer looks as though a very small hurricane has swept across it.