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Oh, Claire Fontaine...!13 December 2004 - 2:22 a.m. Gaah.. I'll be happy in 24 hours, when this damn last exam is over. Who writes an exam from 7-9 pm? Me! Damn third year courses. Made banana bread. Have very slowly been making notes all night, while listening to music (it's been all three Jimmy CD's tonight) and talking to people over MSN. I can't remember a time without that damn messaging system, can you? Such a love-hate relationship. So Friday was slightly more eventful than it was supposed to be. The "getting shit-faced part" was done quite well by yours truly, who spent a good half hour on the bathroom floor throwing up repeatedly, with poor Mike holding my hair back. Attractive, I'm sure :P God, the room just wouldn't stop spinning... felt like death (and of course the other eventful part, which I was sad to learn of.) Saturday was good. Woke up too early but had quality time with the above mentioned boy. Did some Xmas shopping, had latke and steak dinner here courtesy of Steph and her dad, and got some good laundry/cleaning room time in. Slept for 12 hours. Today finished up Xmas shopping (except for those damn step-parents... what do you get adults!) and have been studying. Fun times.
We also had a bit of a mouse adventure. We knew we had one already, after seeing it in the kitchen about a month ago. Then today James and I heard rustling under the COUCH in the living room, and lo and behold on further inspection (and much rearranging furniture) a small mouse appeared. Impossible to catch though, it's fast as hell and would hide in our pull-out couch. Scott had it in a fish net and the damn beast jumped out at me! From about five feet in the air. Needless to say, it's still MIA.
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