You've got to get yourself together

I had one week of awesome food-wanting-ness, not being afraid of eating, and now that week has passed. Welcome back, fear! I didn't miss you!

But I digress.

Didn't actually call anyone to see if they could sub for me on Tuesday, since I assumed they wouldn't and Jamaica owes me anyway. Is that wrong? Should I have tried? I've already covered one of her shifts and gotten nothing in return, and I even offered to trade days with her. She was like "I like my two days off," and I'm staring out the window thinking "...won't you still have two days off? Just not consecutive?" I mean fuck, don't complain about days off to the person who works EVERY SATURDAY from here to enternity.

Anyway.

It seriously pains me to do this, but when I sign off Trillian tonight, it will be until Tuesday night after I'm done with the GRE. I love people and talking and talking to people too much, and I hate the GRE, so you see the studying doesn't get done even when MY MOM kaltia yells at me to do it.

And when everyone else yells at me.

So much yelling.

I'll be on LJ, since I promised to finally post my thesis tomorrow afternoon, for the reading pleasure of anyone who wants to revel in my greatest academic achievement, which I showed to my dad who then said "yeah, it does read like it was written over two nights." THANKS DAD.

But this article on plagiarism won't read itself, so off I go. I'll catch you on the other side of the GRE.