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Jun. 19th, 2006 02:26 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
tammaiya*sleepy*
Free free FREEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeee. last exam yesterday. Did not feel like I failed it, may even have scraped a Credit, 4tw! actually I felt like the problems went well and I did finish the essay even though it was rushed, I'm just basing this estimation on my less than stellar preparation. la. Had a hypo in the exam, too. I went out right after I finished planning because I felt dodgy, and my blood was about 2.2, and I was like "WELL CLEARLY THAT IS WHY."
But it's over now. Whatevs, man.
Have so far celebrated my freedom by going out for mars bar cheesecake after the exam with![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
_leareth, writing the first scene of shineko's birthday fic and going over to amayonolune and kokusekiryuu's place today. <3 Mari and I spent most of the afternoon watching the Backstreet Boys DVD.
I REFUSE TO BE ASHAMED, MWAHAHA. Especially since before doing this we wandering around the house singing Backstreet Boys, *Nsync and Britney Spears. Because we are JUST THAT COOL.
Then all three of us walked down to Cooleman Court, I went wheee the lights are spinny! and checked my blood sugar, my blood sugar was 1.6, and we stopped for food. While we ate, we had a conversation about being mutants. Sis has a genetic disease with no family history and I have a backwards sternum! la.Then we went to the supermarket and headed back to the house at 5-ish COLD SO COLD.
*comes back to this entry many hours later*
Am too tired to be coherent or comprehensive. In no particular order; forgot insulin at Mari's, mini-crisis, had to get mum to drive me over there before I could eat dinner. Annoyed with ill-fitting bras, hit the tape-measure and the online calculator. According to said online calculator, am apparently now size 12F. 34F, American sizing.
Hate world.
Right now am struggling with a particularly obnoxious and logistically difficult aspect of this fic. everything is seishirou's fault. because he is a moron who does moronic things for moronic reasons.
my S&S playlist is WEIRDER THAN YOURS.
*skips the elephant love medley because it isn't helping*
Free free FREEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeee. last exam yesterday. Did not feel like I failed it, may even have scraped a Credit, 4tw! actually I felt like the problems went well and I did finish the essay even though it was rushed, I'm just basing this estimation on my less than stellar preparation. la. Had a hypo in the exam, too. I went out right after I finished planning because I felt dodgy, and my blood was about 2.2, and I was like "WELL CLEARLY THAT IS WHY."
But it's over now. Whatevs, man.
Have so far celebrated my freedom by going out for mars bar cheesecake after the exam with
_leareth, writing the first scene of shineko's birthday fic and going over to amayonolune and kokusekiryuu's place today. <3 Mari and I spent most of the afternoon watching the Backstreet Boys DVD.I REFUSE TO BE ASHAMED, MWAHAHA. Especially since before doing this we wandering around the house singing Backstreet Boys, *Nsync and Britney Spears. Because we are JUST THAT COOL.
Then all three of us walked down to Cooleman Court, I went wheee the lights are spinny! and checked my blood sugar, my blood sugar was 1.6, and we stopped for food. While we ate, we had a conversation about being mutants. Sis has a genetic disease with no family history and I have a backwards sternum! la.Then we went to the supermarket and headed back to the house at 5-ish COLD SO COLD.
*comes back to this entry many hours later*
Am too tired to be coherent or comprehensive. In no particular order; forgot insulin at Mari's, mini-crisis, had to get mum to drive me over there before I could eat dinner. Annoyed with ill-fitting bras, hit the tape-measure and the online calculator. According to said online calculator, am apparently now size 12F. 34F, American sizing.
Hate world.
Right now am struggling with a particularly obnoxious and logistically difficult aspect of this fic. everything is seishirou's fault. because he is a moron who does moronic things for moronic reasons.
my S&S playlist is WEIRDER THAN YOURS.
*skips the elephant love medley because it isn't helping*
