You wouldn't think there would be anyone to talk to at 4am in the morning. You're wrong :DSo dead for math. I am over the freaking-out-and-having-unexplainable-fits-of-laughter-or-crying-jaunts-stage, and basking in the warm sunshine of the accepting-fate-stage.
Tomorrow will take care of itself, I always say.Speaking of tomorrow (or today.), 830 music practice. Eeek.
Have a good time mugging for math/lit/ELL everyone, or if you're maxxie just kill yourself already (I say that with affection.)
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