On Sunday I thought this week would just do me in. You know, beat the shit out of you can leave you half-unconscious with cartoon spiral eyes and stuck sitting in a garbage can kinda' thing. It wasn't really as bad as I'd stressed about, but I see regular patterns that I'm not surprised by
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As I sit here, studying for Cell Bio with IHC, I think I can determine the order in which the marks will fall for me and the people I'm studying with. One will obviously do the best, one...almost obviously the worst, the middle is just a bit unclear, but I've my guesses.
I'm starting to think there's fewer things I'm 'just imagining'. Doesn't make any real difference, I'd just not started to assume or presume anything just yet.
I wasn't able to break the armor. But I did learn, from the vanguard, that they are indeed such, as I thought. Something tells me I'll never actually get past 'you're low budget, get lost' but at least I have a semi-definitive answer.
It's funny, even when, in your mind, you're not that important, nor do you think you do that much, if you sit down with a pad and a pen the number of small sources of stress (that stack and refresh durations) you can jot down
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