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Huh.

Surprisingly fun evening, Fluxx in the Cellar and general wackiness. Coke bottles were tongues, sucked, and blown. Shoes were curled with. And that was just one of us...Kind of helped take my edge off, which is good because I was in a serious mood. PMS sucks hardcore.

And hey, what's with the new "Current Location" thing?

::edit::
P.S. It has been determined that the Coke bottle was actually a shrubbery in disguise. In case you were wondering.

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AWAKE.

My sleep schedule has been literally fucked sideways with something that strongly resembles a walrus tusk. I kid you not. The last time it was this bad, it was summer and I reversed my sleep schedule to 9am-5pm. This is almost the same, except I CAN'T SLEEP 9-5, I have classes! The thing is, I love being up at this time. Love it. It's the getting up and having class in less than seven hours that's seriously taking the pleasure out of this little experience. Bloody fucking normal peoplesque scheduling taking the fun out of being up all night. Grrr...

Looks like the mood came back.

::edit:: 5:14am

One more thing, since I suspect there aren't a whole lot of people who have read this yet...
I would like to confess a horrible character flaw. I put one song on repeat on my iTunes and then I leave it that way and listen to it thirty or forty times without stopping. Seriously. I'm at 26 times without stopping on "Let Me Drown" right now, because it's hitting the right notes for me right now...It's a damn, DAMN good thing I don't have a roommate or I would be severely insanity inducing...

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Poona went well, I think. Budget hearing was less traumatic than it could have been. River rehearsals are going very well. I have cramps.