Friends, Christmas parties, little black dresses, Mariah Carey's Chiristmas album, and friends. I realize I've already mentioned them. They warrant being counted twice.
Today I worked from noon until seven-o'-clock on a paper that is due on Tuesday. Tomorrow I will go to a study session for music theory (let's all keep out fingers crossed for a decent grade in that class, although I'm afraid an A is out of the question), write concert reviews, and cram for the last "music of the Western world" exam. I'll be a little less freaked about the amount on my plate come Monday afternoon.
Isn't that a Jimmy Buffet song? "Come Monday, it'll be alright, come Monday, I'll be holding you tight, I spent four lonely days in the brown and the haze, and I just want you back by my side." Although I'll really just be happy that two exams will be over and that the papers will be more or less finished.
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