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Jan. 8th, 2007 12:23 pmWell, I'm home.
Or, actually, no longer at home, but back at school.
I got in last night, but between beginning to unpack and getting pounced on for a marathon IM session with Layren, who prodded me into an epic-length plotbunny, I didn't get around to posting last night.
But I'm back, I'm alive, and I'm settling into being on my own again. I love my friends, and I love hanging out with them, but boy is being around people draining.
Sometime today I have to figure out where I stuck my schedule with my library hours on it when I left for break, and drop by the bookstore and pick up books. I should only need the books for my Judaism class, I've got my old textbooks for the others.
Or, actually, no longer at home, but back at school.
I got in last night, but between beginning to unpack and getting pounced on for a marathon IM session with Layren, who prodded me into an epic-length plotbunny, I didn't get around to posting last night.
But I'm back, I'm alive, and I'm settling into being on my own again. I love my friends, and I love hanging out with them, but boy is being around people draining.
Sometime today I have to figure out where I stuck my schedule with my library hours on it when I left for break, and drop by the bookstore and pick up books. I should only need the books for my Judaism class, I've got my old textbooks for the others.