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What a weekend.

I gotta drop my gig at the bar; what with the new job and all. I can't take the disparity in hours I've got between the two. I feel like I haven't slept in a week, and that's not far off from the truth.

I also damn near sliced off the side and tip of my left index finger last night ... shaky hands from lack of sleep and sharp kitchen knives are a hazard when combined -- take that one to heart, kiddies. It makes the process of typing a little weird, too.

So today, I have a test that I have yet to study for, and a paper due that I've barely started. At least I have the day off from work.

Time to get to work.