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I'm still at the university. Oh bitchcakes. Tired and headachy and I'm finally hungry again (the cold had pretty much killed my appetite for a while).

So. My directed readings project is kind of developing a life of it's own. I did not realize all of these issues I have would come into play, but apparently they are. It's kind of like therapy, for marks.

Okay, I will find this book, then get the hell out of here and sleep until I invigilate yet another exam tomorrow.