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Can't move. Everything hurts. Long day. Can't miss any work, we are so busy. I was sneezing all over the place and Yoda* gave me some hand sanitizer, an uncharacteristically un-mean gesture.

Actually, I wanted to express my gratitude to a couple of my co-workers who obviously saw me crying when the mean lady (NOT Bonnie the Goddess, see below) from Student Services called me and told me that there was no way that my classes would fulfill the requirements, and that it was my fault for never seeking an advisor. I was so frustrated that I sort of choked on the phone and had to hang up all quick. Anyway, I got it together and they pretended not to see and I really appreciate it, thank you.

Like I said, long day.

My plan is to go to sleep right now and wake up in 13 hours, fresh and squeaky and ready for the day.

Wish me luck. Good night.

*Not meant to be a mean nickname, and yet invariably taken as such.

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