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My brain feels so let down.

Got home Sunday afternoon from a long/wonderful date, excited about the week to come. A week where I only had work, a week where she and I were possibly going to get together every day. Glanced at my school schedule to see when I needed to go back, and realized that I'd done the absent-minded-professor thing again. School starts...
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I'm hung-over. And it feels fine.

Went out drinking last night, with Tony as designated driver. End-of-semester celebration/letting loose, and all of that jazz.

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4.0 in both classes, though a disappointment in each. I got a 98 on the differential equations final, which is frustrating; I know from triple-checking, plugging things in, etc., that all of my answers were spot-on, 100% correct. I'm thinking...
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Good grief, am I exhausted.

Apologies, like usual, to anyone who reads this or wonders why I've seemingly dropped out of society. I have to wonder how people can manage hectic lives- like my uncle who works two jobs, has four kids (three of them married off in one year's span, and his family had to plan and finance two of them), just earned a...
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Well.

Heather R. (not "the" girl, but one of my friends) came into work last night to buy some cleaning supplies, asked what would be best to clean her pierces... took a look at them. Her ear pierces were ripped out. Bruises all over her neck, scratches and cuts. That was what she said I was able to see, there was a lot more that...
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I hesitate sometimes to do entries on SG of late; I think anyone who has me bookmarked has gotten- or will get- tired of the rambling on and on about how things are going with Heather. But... I do use this as a literal journal, not just as a communications tool. Sometimes catharsis, sometimes a diary, I occasionally go back through old entries, look at...
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I can barely walk. A little flap of folded-over canvas in my Chucks has caused a huge amount of swelling and pain in the big toe that it rubbed against. Haven't worn the shoes in a couple of days, and the pain just won't quit.

The honorarium thing was yesterday evening at the Westin downtown. I went early, hoping to find on-street parking; a difficult...
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I suddenly realized today that not only is my school year about to end, but so is the school year for all of the children in my apartment complex. Children playing out-of-doors, all summer long. As I try to sleep. Eff.

A productive weekend- got the logic portfolio (or at least the first full version) out of my hair, had a lunch date yesterday with...
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Interesting. While talking with Heather F. on the phone last night, she happened to run into a link to this very journal via Google, using a few carefully chosen search terms. (One of those search terms was my real name, something that I've never put in the journal. I think that Morgan's name being on the page due to her new set may have been...
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Met Heather last night at the art theater for a revival showing of the 1926 Buster Keaton silent comedy, The General. I was a bit uncomfortable, not knowing how she'd receive a black and white, silent film; like subtitled films, a lot of people just don't take kindly to b&w/silent. She liked it though, and was pretty happy to have the chance to try...
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So, we met up at 5 in the afternoon on Saturday, spent a little time together before dinner. Went to the Bosphorus at 6, spent so much time talking that there was no way to make it to the theater in time to catch a decent movie... so we headed to the Circle and got minty hot chocolates, sat and talked some more. Went to...
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Okay, haven't been able to come online for a bit; when I've more time I will come online and comment in journals and whatnot.

It was fun meeting everyone- some again, some for the first time (Hi, SGOhio)- over the weekend. Not sure that's the kind of thing I can do a lot (I'd have to cut down on the alcohol, at least), but worthwhile......
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So. Lunch date between school and work, met Heather last night for a quick bite to eat. I ended up getting to work two hours late. (Granted, a full hour of that lateness was less due to the date, and more due to the hordes leaving the parking garage post-NCAA game...)

I really, really, really am in "like" with this girl.

I need to make...
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