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Regular readers of this journal and/or participants in my daily life already know:

I HATE PACKING. A LOT.

I also hate the fact that I'll be spending seven hours in a car with my mother and one of her friends and all of my shit.

An eight-page paper on the film Fire would be perfectly do-able and even enjoyable to create if I were in any way motivated. As would the German film final.


Grrrrrr.

I hate having an ex-girlfriend. Totally unhelpful. People expect me to know what's up with her, and I have to constantly remind them that I'm no longer privy to her life.

The obligatory List

If I don't post it somewhere, I'll never get it done.
To be updated periodically.
Paperwork:
Office of FinAid--Make sure they got last payment and am all squared away.
Fill out "Special Aid" form
Global Initiatives--Pick up UPV acceptance letter
Scan and send One-Card and addresses

Go me--one section accomplished!

Schoolwork:
Eight Three-page Epics (film) paper
Four to six pages of German film final
Study guide for French exam
French exam

Packing:
Clothing
Shoes
Musical instruments
Desk supplies
Notebooks and papers
Bank statements and checks
Cleaning supplies
Lamps and electronics
Dishes and fridge
Movies, music, computer supplies
Bedding
Toiletries
Books and magazines
Ship boxes

Personal:
Shower
Clean out old emails
Student programs shindig
Lisa & Joules' party
See Aurora and Eillin
Radio MD stuff

Yuck.