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May. 4th, 2003 03:02 amIt's these late night hours that make my heart ache for you.
May. 4th, 2003
I have to trek down to the TV station and pick up a camera for Tim...I'm still not sure why or where I'm supposed to meet him to give it to him. Then I have to work from 2-4, start a power point presentation thingie that I'm supposed to do with a partner (who I can't find), work again from 8-12, then hopefully either more presentation after that or AmLit paper. I need to get dinner somewhere in there, too.
The end of the semester sucks. But all I have to do is get through Tuesday, and then finals, and all will be well.
My throat is also feeling a bit better and non-sore. This is good. My room is a huge mess from my day of procrastination, laziness, and recuperation yesterday. This is not so good.
I miss Greg. :P
Must get dressed now and do afore-mentioned shtuff. Laters.
The end of the semester sucks. But all I have to do is get through Tuesday, and then finals, and all will be well.
My throat is also feeling a bit better and non-sore. This is good. My room is a huge mess from my day of procrastination, laziness, and recuperation yesterday. This is not so good.
I miss Greg. :P
Must get dressed now and do afore-mentioned shtuff. Laters.
