There was something... was going to post... Important...
No, I forget. But one (and a half) week(s) down, 13 to go! And then finals. I mean, I'm not counting down or anything.
Also, that dumb fly that has been buzzing around my apartment for the past two, three weeks (it has probably been kept alive by eating off of Jorgen von Strangle's dishes that have been left in the sink) met his doom today. I squished him. I squished him flat (sorry, Drawly, I know you wanted to eat him, but you are just not quite that awesome of a hunter yet).
And my spider bite is finally healed.
"I think I know how it is to be grown up; it's when you feel how someone feels that isn't you." -Frances Griffiths