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nothing calculated, nothing planned
I AM LEAVING COLLEGE. TODAY. IN A FEW HOURS. FOREVER. I haven't been able to think about it properly for most of this week because of exams, but yesterday I was packing and people kept running up to me in the dining hall and hugging me and -- yeah. Wow. Leaving College!
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Completely unrelatedly: this only struck me after an extended flist-reading jaunt in which lots of people were talking about the awesome TV they have been watching, and I realised that TV is at this point a quaint & distant memory. I have been doing things like idly rewatching QI and Sherlock, sure, but at this point I am months behind on every show I ever used to watch, and I don't think I am going to bother catching up.
Except for Bones. Maybe.
I'm not sure what happened in all the time this has freed up, but I think it has something to do with the fifteen books I've read in the last month.
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Completely unrelatedly: this only struck me after an extended flist-reading jaunt in which lots of people were talking about the awesome TV they have been watching, and I realised that TV is at this point a quaint & distant memory. I have been doing things like idly rewatching QI and Sherlock, sure, but at this point I am months behind on every show I ever used to watch, and I don't think I am going to bother catching up.
Except for Bones. Maybe.
I'm not sure what happened in all the time this has freed up, but I think it has something to do with the fifteen books I've read in the last month.