gah. somehow she managed to seamlessly segue from telling me that the bad parts of my exam were really bad ("it's like, where are you?!") to eliciting a commitment of 4 solid hours of proposal work each weekend ("and i mean real work, not like searching for and collecting books"). at least she agreed to be my main (wo)man.
so if you don't see me for the next few months, it's probably not cuz i'm dead. well, maybe dead inside, but not really dead.
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