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So I can honestly say that I’ll never be an economist. You’d think that it would involve lots of money and stuff, but no, just a lot of pretty dull cost/want theory analysis. I wish I could fully appreciated the fact that I have a three day weekend coming up (Canadian thanksgiving for all those outside the circle), but its mildly overshadowed by my looming art history exam, and the two papers I have to start researching and writing in the next five days. Compounding my problem is that Pat is going to be here this weekend, and Mel’s boyfriend may be here next weekend, so I might not get a lot of work done without serious effort. I mean, I can’t get bed here before 4am as it is. And guests in this house always mean a lot more partying. Ah, life is so hard. On the plus side, we may be having one kick ass Halloween party chez us, so that should rule. I love parties, but I love planning them and then attending them even more. Now, I have to figure out how to make sponge bob cookies. Yes, really. |
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restless.