I've come to hate french and resent its existence.
I haven't felt this sick studying for a test since Forensic Anthro in 3rd year when I got so stressed out I puked all night and bombed the test the next day.
I am getting a cold, I know it.
I love accidentally sleeping for 2 hours.
I miss being not busy.
I would really like my cousins to say they love the apartment I found and then let me apply for it so I can start looking for a job to appease Paul.
Paul however did concede to having some furniture and my books shipped. this may mean I will have a naked room for the month of July but thats ok with me.
I am going to study passe compose. this is not something I necessarily know.
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