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
27 September 2005
Bad Timing
It would truly be awful timing if I would be ill the day before an examination I haven't written and a report I hadn't finished were to be given.
Also, I have to remember about the make-up for tomorrow's exam to be given next week (Tuesday).
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