La Vie En Rose for 2006 October 9

Class, homework, reading, work, grad school applications, running around chicken-like, headless... this is what my life consists of for 12-16 hours every day these days. I just: finished a paper of Vera Brittain from Spring Quarter FINALLY (because I want there to be an actual grade on my transcripts when I send them to schools), realised how hungry I am, and checked my email for the first time all weekend. Still to do tonight: French composition. I wonder what would happen if I turn it in late. Tomorrow I have class from 9-12:30 and work from 1-9:30. So I'd really like to get some sleep. And there is still an article to read for discussion. Well, maybe I can do it, only 200 words (compared with the 4500 I just cranked out on women war writers, tho, in English). It would be jsut my luck to have this French class screw up my GPA.

The good news is I found my pen drive. (without it I can't print so this is really good news). It was in a purse I swear I looked in a dozen times but whatever. Maybe Tonks borrowed it and put it back when I wasn't looking. It wouldn't be surprising; he did that thing where suddenly he's outside but I don't remember letting him outside again. Or maybe I'm just going crazy... Everyone else in the "24 hour library hellhole room" is packing up so maybe I will too.