This semester. Seriously. And Statistics. And finals. And my bloody stress eyeball and my consta-compromised immune system. And whining. Which I do a lot of lately.
Alas, this semester is almost over. So… close… can’t… wait.
Then it starts all over again.
But, for a minute there, it’ll be nothing but puppy walking and snow-shielded sunshine and freedom. And getting caught up on Werewolf News. And blogging.
Alas, this semester is almost over. So… close… can’t… wait.
Then it starts all over again.
But, for a minute there, it’ll be nothing but puppy walking and snow-shielded sunshine and freedom. And getting caught up on Werewolf News. And blogging.
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