non-stop crying from the tester-tell-you-you've-failed-room at bbdc (can you believe i actually got chased out, bleah to those heartless people), on the cab home talking to hon, rou, and the very nice cab driver, to the dinner table, getting sms-es from the one who calls me darling, in my room in front of the laptop, and through 7 episodes of grey's anatomy, and counting.
my eyes hurt, my butt aches, and my left leg is twitchy. URGH.
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