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As Monday descends upon us once again, I find myself locked away in a dark, dismal little computer room in the bottom of the library. Outside: sunny. Inside: dark. What are the odds? I am sitting here, pathetically nursing my broken toe, and contemplating just what it is I'm going to be spending the next hour doing. It is yet again another lecture on how to blog. Oh, I just can't wait. My parents left this morning after taking me for an excellent hot chocolate, and sadness of course, ensues. Luckily though, I get to see them again next week, and as such I am not a sad as I would normally be. Aside from that, I had an excellent weekend. Harry Potter is an excellent film. I give it an enthusiastic thumbs up. Yet, I need to see it again, just to get everything in. I am lacking in my usual bitterness today, so please forgive me. Aside from the above mentioned, not much is new. I am planning on going away this weekend after an excrutiating week of papers on papers (ah the exageration fairy has come for another visit. two papers, and one is almost done. The other is a research essay, for which no research has been done. But alas, I must focus on work now. Le sigh. More strangeness yet to come.