three sems, a quarter plus summer, eleven months of something, another semester, two months of something else, two and a half years of a newer thing, a blissful sixteen months and the new beginning of the life of someone important for someone who tries, and often fails, but is trying things out again
16 August 2005
Under the Weather
I am fairly certain that this is a cold/cough/flu that has to be slept in a day or so. Maybe tomorrow morning. I can't forget the other class in the afternoon.
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