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*poingpoingpoing*
I'm hungry and really sleep deprived but my room is just about set up enough for the party and there's buffy and dinner and sleep with boy tonight and cute boys to flirt with and the party is coming up and its going to be cool and fun and then wednesday I have a driving practice with Merovingian and then dinner and then Octal is having his party and then I have to figure out WHAT the fuck I'm doing Thursday, because if I'm up late at Octal's party, then getting up for Caltrain would suck, but my carpool that morning has to wait for the cable repairman and he might only show up between 8 and noon, that's the time slot. But that would let me sleep in but I'd be way late to work. I was late to work this morning... I slept an extra thirty minutes and got to work 1h10min late. oops. And I'm rewriting checklists and stuff for Unseelie and then interesting things may happen at the party, and then Thursday there's dinner with DivineSeduction and she's really divine and we'll look at pretty costumes and it'll be really fun and then there's that other thing and a driving lesson Friday morning. And set up for the party, and I have these things to set up for the party.
And the boss said nice things to me this morning and really complimented my cosmic ray article, which I sent with the Wired internship application, and I sent it in, and I'm nervous now, because it starts Nov. 1st, so if I got it, I should be hearing back from them at any point nearly, because they probably will want to interview me. And then there's the story, and that will take much longer, about a month, but that's ok, I'll just not think about it... and I want to write some erotica next but I keep on changing my mind about plots.

But its lunch time, and damn it, I want to have a big yummy lunch but I should be good and be all diet-y and all but I'm HUNGRY... I guess if I were just hungry it wouldn't be so bad, but tired+hungry+twitchy are just bad combinations

PS

You know you're tired when you try to deoderize your armpits with your hairbrush.

My heart has slowed finally...

I sat down at my desk after grabbing lunch from the cafeteria, and I saw:
New Mail: hillner@wi>milara@MIT Re: internship application
New Mail: lj_notify@>milara@mit Reply to your post...
New Mail: lj_notify@>milara@mit Reply to your post...
New Mail: lj_notify@>milara@mit Reply to your post...
New Mail: lj_notify@>milara@mit Reply to your post...

My heart started beating REALLY FAST. I clumsily fumbled with the mouse and the keyboard, until I had incorporated, and read ( this. )

I'm sort of calmed down now. SO high strung. SO tired and out of it and forgetful. I forgot to get myself a fork from the cafeteria. Duh.
On the plus side, I'm getting a ride home today, so I'll have time to nap before I see Unseelie. Getting home around 5ish, I think.

Calling all Geeks

If you appreciate the beautiful, the geeky, or both, go look at this online photo exhibit. Really. You won't regret it.

http://www-conf.slac.stanford.edu/40years/ginter/

Love,

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