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I feel like writing something fun, but I'll post pictures instead. Phone camera is low-res. The first was taken at Kroger a few days ago, the second was the back side of a sign which read "CAUTION: RADIATION IN USE."

So apparently when you launch high-energy radiation at a chunk of flesh, there are side effects. I'm not too worried, but I'm getting it looked at anyhow. You can look too! Also the post directly below this one is new as well, so read both!

I'm excited! You can tell by my excessive use of the exclamation mark!

Classes are really taking it out of me. I'm graduating in the spring, but I occasionally wonder if I'll survive that long. (Pro tip: I'm not in any actual danger of dying.) I'm more than a little bit frustrated with my graduation requirements, and how many of them I have left. I'll spare you the details, but I end up having to take 18 credits in my final semester, whereas the intention is that a student will take 15 credits for 8 semesters and graduate right on schedule. I can't remember a 15 credit semester.

I turned 22 last weekend. It was relatively uneventful. I hung out quietly with friends. I always intend to get rested on weekends, but I never end up doing it. Oh well.