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Ugh, my right eye is twitching. This means I need to cut back on the caffeine.

In other news: I have a new favorite blog, 30 is the New 13. Its creator (and a few guests) share the "books" they wrote as kids. That is a friggin' brilliant idea. On a similar note: is it sad that I still have a notebook in which I wrote a story that was a knockoff of the Baby-Sitters Club Super Special where they went to camp (only mine was kind of a crossover with Salute Your Shorts)? I still have a few diskettes with my first attempts at writing long stories, and I still have a few horrible pieces of boy band fan fiction tucked away somewhere. I am probably going to still have this crap when/if I get married and I only hope that my potential husband doesn't question it or actually reads it for the lulz.

(Damn, this reminds me: I need to look over my idea list. It's almost NaNoWriMo time!)

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I stopped at the mall today before work and had lunch, and I went into the ladies' room to wash my hands. Near the end of the row of the sinks, I saw a woman with her daughter, and the woman had taken off her flip flops and she was washing them in the sink. I was so making the D: face, even though she didn't see me.

I do not get people at all sometimes.

I think I'm crashing a lot lately. I'll be fine and then when I get enough time to sleep, I'm out cold. I also think I'm getting wound up over things that shouldn't worry me, like my drawing class homework and the readings for my art history class. Next semester, I am going to need to take some more broadcast stuff, not just because I'm closer to finishing that part than I am with the film stuff, but because the art part is driving me a little bit nuts right now. Another semester of all art classes and I might run away screaming and change my major again (and with the way things are going now? I am starting to think, "Well damn, I need to CHANGE MY COURSE OF STUDY AGAIN and look into something practical, like being a dental hygienist or teacher or something.").