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So, yesterday was False Confessions Day. All unknowing, I confessed my crush to another friend. Now I can tell her it was not true.
November 22 is Start Your Own Country Day. Now, room 211 of Talbot has been its own country for awhile, but Smith refuses to recognize this. They continue to threaten room inspections, which would desecrate my country and its holy shrine, my windowsill. Which reminds me, I forgot to water my plants. Like, for the last two weeks or so. Oops.

( Very Secret Diary of Sylvia Planth, my philodendrum: )

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I asked someone, and I've already forgotten. How does one make those little hearts on LJ?

To Do today and tomorrow:
--read An Essay on Man
--write a response paper to it
--read Habermas
--write 4-pg paper on it
--write a response paper about Galileo, Kepler, and Descartes
--write a response paper to the number theory lecture
--not be a nerd and end up staying in tonight

Then I will only be 1000 pages behind in English, and mostly caught up with everything else. I plan to catch up on English reading over break. Stop laughing, you!

( Completely random conversations from yesterday )