doop doop doop...so I'm sitting here waiting for a cd to burn before I go back up to 12th floor to study more orgo, and I had a thought. "Why not prove I'm still alive on my almost-muerte blog?" So here I am, one test down, a paper written, and only an orgo massacre on Friday to attend. My visa to Ghana came the other day (yes, I am that good of a procrastinator!), we've moved some stuff into our kickass apartment right across the street, and while I should be feeling the terror for not having yet read two chapters of orgo with only two days left till the test, I'm remarkably calm. Perhaps this is because I'm too dimwitted to realize how much shit i'm in. Or perhaps I've just realized that it won't help me any to stress. I vote number two. It makes me feel more in control and less of a moron. I check out of the dorms Saturday, catch a plane to London Sunday, and meet up with my group to fly to Ghana in Heathrow on Monday. I'll be back on Jan 2nd much redder, stronger, and so ready for a hamburger. But the first thing to do when I get back? A bubble bath in our very own bath tub! I haven't had a bubble bath in years...mmm...the cd is done, and so am I for the moment. I wish you all kickass luck on your finals! Paz...
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