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Jun. 11th, 2009 02:42 amHoly cow, I'm about 10 hours from the end of freshman year.
One more night of this room. No more public showers. No more roommate. :D No more crappy dining hall food.
I'll miss the spies, K, and Humidities Major over the summer. And now I can panic in earnest about getting a job (I applied for every single work study job the school offers over the summer, and it looks like I'm not going to get any of them...)
Aunt is going to come get me tomorrow afternoon, and then I will start panicking. Right now I am writing my last paper and listening to way too much Daft Punk.
One more night of this room. No more public showers. No more roommate. :D No more crappy dining hall food.
I'll miss the spies, K, and Humidities Major over the summer. And now I can panic in earnest about getting a job (I applied for every single work study job the school offers over the summer, and it looks like I'm not going to get any of them...)
Aunt is going to come get me tomorrow afternoon, and then I will start panicking. Right now I am writing my last paper and listening to way too much Daft Punk.
