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Friday, I had an eye appointment to check out my contacts. They had to make sure my eyes weren't reacting poorly or something of the sort. They did the routine eye check-up and then proceeded to tell me that I was wearing the contacts on the wrong side, right lens on left eye, and left lens on right eye. They then realized that it was their fault

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Yeah parents anger me greatly with their supposed idea of democrasy. I have a moderately amusing tale involving a baseball bat and tooth chippage but that was not my original commenting purpose. And, by moderately amusing I meant tragic and disappointing.

So. Right now I am "writing concours" and by that I mean brainstorming a grad writeup, eating kraft dinner cheese (the next least-healthy thing to downing lard, I imagine.), listening to The Doors, wondering if I should paint my nails or finish painting my walls.... I should do that before tomorrow....

....back. The water was boiling and now I have tea. Downfalls to multi-track minds.

So. Original commentingmentness:

FRIENDS MARATHON OF DOOOOOOOOM.

And by DOOOOOOOOM I mean "for all eternity" which is what it will seem after the 10 x 24 x 24 hours + around 2 hours per day of break.....which will consist of probably not taking a break from watching.

The theme song will really get annoying, I can just feel the gratingness now.

Eeeep.

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I don't know what the second 24 in that calculation was for.

10 seasons...
24 episodes per season...
24 minutes each? ooh maybe.

Okay.

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*Actually* it is 22 minutes. Because House is 44 minutes and it has an hour time slot.

Well, 22 minutes average. I'm sure there are plenty of 21:55's out there who beg to differ.

In other developments... I prioritized concours before painting my walls. Why? WHY? Now I have homework that is almost done and no map progress.

So much for teenagerdom.