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HALLO.
This is one of those posts you post when you really have nothing at all to say for yourself but are a bit too wired on Espresso Truffle and finishing most of an application and are too squirrelly to settle down and read or write what should be read or written and it's total utter spam and there's no redeeming value to it, but dammit, you need an excuse to compulsively check gmail and hear the happy little 'chime' thing so please please please reply to this post with randomness so I can have an excuse not to read St. Augustine.
THANK YOU.
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I am not allowed to have coffee. Or caffeine. Excepting for medicinal purposes. So I have not been able to relate to this feeling for a very long time.
But. Um. It is 10:20 (pm) and I just finished work for good tonight*
Random SGA Association for the day: Listing to Death Cab for Cutie's 'What Sarah Said' and hearing the line 'Love is watching someone die' and thinking of John and Rodney in 'The Shrine'
Seriously. How are there only FOUR episodes left? *baffles*
Also: *chime*
*In all defense for how horrific that might seem, I start work at 10 and finish at 6. Today, I worked through lunch, finished at 6, went to the doctor, came home, and started again at 9:20. So really. Only, like, an hour and a half longer than my day ought to have been
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asdkdf;ldkf;lkjdf boyyyyys
*pets you in your caffeinelessness*