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I went psychotic on my immigration essay at about eleven thirty last night and re-started. I got just over a page written and there's actual focus to it. Oh Em Gee!

I feel slightly better about this overdue monstrosity.

I skipped class this morning to work on it/wait for a UPS Pick-up so my bills can be paid (long story, but no, I did not forget to pay them). Sssshhhh Andrew. Do not tell Mom and Dad.

A new roommate moves in on Monday. She doesn't really like me and I'm indifferent to her, pretty much as a result of that. She is lucky I am not at all a vengeful person and that so long as she's giving only me lip, I can ignore it, even laugh at her when she's not looking. It's for France and my grandmother that I do this, not her.

I also had pumpkin tartlet and fish and chips yesterday, and enough tea to sink a boat. Hooray for good-tasting food!