............ *twitches*

[whitereflection]

So I wait...for two hours and fifteen minutes...for my partner for the oral final tomorrow. Okay, I can deal with that. Gave me a chance to do all the online vocabulary/practice exercises for the last three chapters. Then he finally shows up ("Oh, I tried to call you back but you didn't pick up" "I don't have a cel phone. I'd called you from a *pay phone*.")...only now he's wandered off to the damned student center so he can type up what we're going to practice in Japanese (because for some reason we can't type in foreign languages on the library computers)--type up...what's already handwritten...what we only have to *SAY* tomorrow.

Goddamnit, can't we just sit and fscking *PRACTICE* this goddamned stuff already??? *goes postal* This is *not* helping my stress level.

This is going to be a long night, I can tell. If I weren't worrying about tomorrow, I'd just go the hell home. I don't want to be here forever. I've already been here since 8am. Fuck.

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~hugs~ ~HUUUUGGGGGGSSSS~

You know, it really will be okay. Not just saying that. I know where you're at, barfed my way through more than one final that had my brain leaking from my tear ducts. And I know it doesn't feel like it now but honestly, it will be okay in the end. Good luck you. I know you're going to be fine. Go forth and conquer!

Until then, hope these help.

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And some extras to pack in your book bag for tomorrow...

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