Every day this week, I feel like I'm running around with me head cut-off. From class, to work, to meetings, to class, to homework, to computer lab to library to rendezvous. Could it get any crazier? As a result, I seem to be forgetting things I usually remember and remembering things I never knew existed. I think my brain is having an identification crisis. This isn't France, this isn't how I remember Walla Walla, what is this anyways? Life. I feel kind of...quartered, like there are several different things pulling me in different directions. Oh isn't dead week so much fun?!
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