There is (no) beauty in the breakdown

Maybe I'm just an idiot.

Or maybe the Periodicals Section of the library is really as confusing as it seems.

I swear I looked in the right section (AP 63 . C6697 Bry7QN E=mc{squared}).

Three times.

Dewey would not be proud.

Not at all.

And of course I would be doing this at 10:30 at night, when there are no kind attendants to help me find what I'm looking for.

Not their fault. Mine for procrastinating everything in life.

Goodbye my darling bed. It looks like we wont' be seeing each other for about 4 days.

Again.

Why do I always want what I can't have?


He has a girlfriend.

Hold on, if you feel like letting go.

We're all thinking it, so I'm just going to say it:

I hate finals.

My brain is turning to mush.

mmmmmwhatchasay?

Dear American Christianity,

I sort of hate you right now on account of the test I have to take tonight/tomorrow for which I am rather unprepared.

I also sort of hate the fact that I all of a sudden am doing bad in every class, not just physics.

And I would really like to fling myself on the ground and throw a tantrum.

And maybe check out of life for a week.

Thanks much,

Katie

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