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As you can tell, I am online because I'm writing this post. I was studying for a good portion of the day, though. Damn psychology. Finals are evil, so I've been 'psyching' myself up for this damned psych final. Funny? Eh. If you wish to consider 130 questions to be suicide er...funny, you could say that it is. I think it's a pain in the ass, but that's just me.

On a more pleasant note: I talked with jilara and got her to show me how to hold an Italian fencing foil, which I will probably polish & at some point use. It's just existing, but I did manage to get into beginning fencing next quarter. This should shut up the DAFT (De Anza Fencing Troupe) members for a while, since I will be probably the 2nd female in the club. From what I've seen, it's going to be a blast....but I can't prove anything since I haven't been to either a meeting or a fencing meet after school. Will comment on that later.

Um...Emmy turns 12 tomorrow, so hippo birdies tew yews, youngster. Oh yeah...dinner party @ Kobe! Yes!!

Er. Wisdom teeth yanking on Monday. Damnit! Pudding for a week isn't all bad, I guess. BTW: thank you to flower_cat for picking up my drugs today. Guess I'm not going to be doing much on Monday. Tune in Monday for LJ update (if I can write it.)