11/7 is 7\11 Backwards

Everyone wish Mom a happy birthday. She's, uh...f-...th, th, thirty nine. Yeah, that's it. 39. Again. (See, you don't have to lie about your age. I'll do it for you.)

Is it odd that I have gone from missing Duke muchly to being horrified at the prospect of real life starting again in 6 weeks? Between RAing, Trinity, 6 classes (and maybe auditing another), trying to work with DUSDAC, and finding extracurrics to fill out my Paris-Hilton-skinny resume, and spending quality time with my friends before you all GRADUATE (bastards! no wait, that's me), I'm screwed. Oh, and studying for the GRE, though I don't think that will be too strenous. Right now we're going through arithmetic drills. Not kidding.

*sigh* stupid life. I want Ben & Jerry's.