I whisper your name (ayradyss) wrote,
I whisper your name

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Reading notes:

My pathology professor has a flair for the bizarre:
"Dear Lord Above: Don't let the tumour necrosis factor get me. Dear Tumour Necrosis Factor: If you're more powerful than God, I'm sorry."

So Quinby can connect just fine anywhere except the port Arcana's on. Which might have something to do with the fact that it's on the default port. Maybe I should have moved it, oh so long ago. It's a little late now, I suppose. But she's not the only one to have troubles with the default port. Interesting, that.

*ponders* It's nearly 1 AM. I got 4 hours of sleep last night. Why am I not tired? So much to do tomorrow, so much to study. I'm so freakin' far behind. I can't concentrate, I can't think, I'm not motivated...all in all, it sucks. Blows goats.
Plan holds for me being done with all my notes on Tuesday night/Wednesday morning. Then to spend Wednesday on a second go-round. I got maybe fifty pages done today. Maybe. Of a thousand-ish.
Ahh, hell. I'm going to sleep.

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