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[bedlamsbard]

At least I can tell what time of month it is (or is coming up in a week) by the fact that I turn into a bitch, hate people, and start eating chocolate by the handful. I am such a cliche. *headdesks*

And starving, apparently. Well, at least I have, like, thirty Greenbucks left; gyros and hummus it is! Along with Lost or Caprica or something I am behind on, and then I will read Anna Comnena, collate some data about endangered species, and try not to otherwise flunk out of university.