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[taratemima]

I am pigging out on Girl Scout cookies. Yum, Caramel Delites, and all those grams of fat.

Well, I have talked to a psychology professor about using Spaulding volunteering and Linguistics Institute classes to fill in for labortory credit. He was much more amiable about the classes, but hey, if I want to write about the experience, feel free.

Just need to finish Statistics take-home quiz and Symbolic Logic homework. Monday, I will get my volunteer badge (with all the hospital lunches I can stand :P). Thursday, I will see about financial aid. I actually figured a work schedule I can live with: Tuesday and Friday 3:30-7:30, Saturday 9-3, Sunday 11-4

The most annoying part of the graduation job search is that no one is really saying boo after I sent my resumes. I have no idea whether it is because they are holding off until June or not. Maybe going over my resume with my co-op advisor would be best. She already thinks I give good cover letter.

Mmmmm, Thin Mints. Er, sorry.

If all else fails, I can always do a sleep study. Or go back to tech support. Hell, I rediscovered that I kick butt at fundraising, when it is not dealing with bitter alumni of Northeastern. I am plotting to visit Austin sometime before June 24 and San Francisco sometime after August 3. Considering part of a novel I am writing is set around there, I really ought to. I have no other worries except public transportation and getting lost, being sure I will avoid Mr. Neal I-don't-sleep-around-and-will-proceed-to-insult-and-humilate-you-in-email-and-maybe-around-people-we-know. It's a big fscking city, and even if I go to Death Guild, we will stay far away from each other, me dancing, him stomping. Maybe I shouldn't have confessed I had a crush on him, or went into obsessive sugar shock over him, but it is over. It is done. It stings, though, which is why I am even talking about this.